(1973 St. Patrick's Day)
Your Sunday group would scare me off. If anyone wanted to wash my feet, I would first have to take off me panty hose. When I got that far, I might have the rest off - and streak! I don't think foot washing illustrates the Golden Rule anyway - do you?
Polly Kay (1904-1997) vividly and with humor describes her life in Richland Center, Wisconsin, in excerpts from letters to her son Skip written after 1949, including her 5 last years in an old folks' home.
About Me
- Polly
- A lifelong Wisconsinite, Carolyn Parsons (1904-1997)got a B.A. in English at Ripon College, taught high school, and in 1930 married Lorin L. Kay, a lawyer first in Milwaukee and from 1938 on in Richland Center (he died in 1970). Their children: Mary Margaret and Richard/Skip, editor of this blog.
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