Mrs. Dewey Daniel brings me a message from Mrs. Houston Powell, now of Lexington. I can never forget "Kitty" as she is known by her friends.
So well I recall those cold wintry days when I used to bring your mail, Kitty, and you would invite me in to get warm and have a hot cup of coffee. In my opinion, it isn't the big things in life that endears the memory of one person in the mind of another. And thanks again, Kitty for the nice remarks about this column - also to Tommy Tayloe and others.
Here's something for you to think about. People who complain that they don't get all they deserve should congratulate themselves. 1955
Friday, April 22
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