(1954 March)
Saturday was church bake sale. I had nothing so sent LL to buy something and give them some money. As usual, he had to overdo it and got brown bread, rolls and a hot mince pie which he poured all over himself and arrived home furious. I cleaned it it off perfectly and had the pie for lunch. My piece was merely two pieces of pastry. Not a raisin in it!
September 11, 2009
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