Thursday, March 7, 1929

March 7, 1929September 20, 2018 ~ Krista Polansky

…you’ll soon be compelled to wear “specs” from reading my “rakewalk” rooster style of penmanship. I admit my darling, I once upon the time was a pretty fair penman. But that is “vorbei ist der May.”

“Wallie”

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Tuesday, March 5, 1929

March 5, 1929September 20, 2018 ~ Krista Polansky

What would you do if you saw a horse fall into a bathtub? The best thing to do is to pull the “plug” out – you know they call a horse a “plug.”

“Wallie”

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Monday, March 4, 1929

March 4, 1929September 20, 2018 ~ Krista Polansky

…I am so tired I fell asleep a couple times today but I couldn’t help myself. But what do we care about that? We had a most wonderful time out of it so we must overlook such a trivial matter as being tired.”

“Wallie”

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