(1933)
I was not feeling well, was nervous, and we got a maid, Caroline Fandrick. Jobs were so hard to get she had to put up sharing Skip's room. There was no other place for her.
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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.
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