Thursday, June 29, 1922

Beautiful, bright and warm. Arose 9 A.M. Breakfast. Father to Uncle John's with Dr. Kathan. Uncle John very bad. Dinner. Wrote letters etc. Repaired cement porches. Supper. Out for walk in evening. Called on Finch's. Merlin home. To bed 12 P.M.

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So Stanford is still friends with Merlin Finch! And Uncle John is dying, apparently. It's interesting to me that a doctor would go to see someone who was dying. I think maybe we don't do that anymore, especially if someone is dying at home.

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