Saturday Afternoon My Dear Boy: I was mightly glad to have the little talk this morning over the phone but I couldn’t hear very good, could you? What is a mighty way to talk, don’t you think from Russellville to Guthrie. I hope Mamma is well by now and I know you are taking good care of her. Your daddy will be on his way home this time next week and you’ll be glad to see me – wont you. I am feeling well and eating lots – but things don’t taste as good as they do at home.