full of hypocrisy and stuffy motive.
[We seem Jim Bank/or Crank crossed out]
I relax frequently in the afternoons with
Jim [Bank? Crank?]. Gin rummy. He asks about you and Frank. I swear he looks
fifteen younger than I, but his health
is poor. He paints sporadically when he is
able, but he tires physically, foot trouble and
stiff hands. Jesus H. Christ and General Jackson
what a stupid world has evolved from the primeval
slime. Oh, to hell with it.
Your David is tops. Give him my best,
along with our love for Charlotte and Frank.
Write to me whenever the impulse strikes.
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