(1976 July 22)
Today was St. Barnabas' day to work at the (Church) Thrift Shop. When I arrived at 1:30 to relieve Helen Dixon, she was deluged with a group of foreigners from the circus (at Fair grounds) talking Spanish (?). One boy was going to walk out with a pair of shoes. - I never go there without coming away having learned something from the poor.
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