This blog contains excerpts from a diary I found in a public trash can in 2010. It's a look into the daily activities of an aging man in a small town. And no, I wasn't digging in the trash. It was sitting right on top...promise.
Wednesday, May 4, 2011
May 4, 2000
He writes: Rain and sun. We ate cold chicken, taters, + salad for supper. Me wrote order to Walter Drake. GG used Desenex. We ate pork sandwiches for lunch +rice desert. Called Gloria. She had been back to hospital in Portland. She home Sunday nite. GG cooked carrots, broccoli, and celery. We ate raw pineapple.
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