(1987 November 14)
Last night was the Church Fall Festival with the proceeds to go to Camp Webb [for kids]. The food was simple, barbecues, chicken in buns, salads. But O the desserts! So gooey with whipped cream and pies etc. Then song sheets, and all sang lustily. Jim Coufal and I were back to back at tables. He turned around and said, "When your brother gets that book done, I want a copy." I considered he had had a couple before coming, so just said OK. One hand all bandaged up - something about loading cattle - when a mother found her calf wasn't with her, she cut up rough.
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