A useless life is but an early death -Goethe

Temp 60-80° F

Father’s Day and Mr and Mrs H are going to Denver to be with their children. I got breakfast, did dishes, fixed a chicken for dinner, picked some strawberries to sent to Jewell, combed and rolled up my hair and got dinner.

In PM, I sat down to look over The Post. Maurice about the same, sits up some, but is soon ready to go back to bed. We had a very heavy rain about 4 o’clock. The ditches in the back yard were full and run over on the garden. It was a regular lake everywhere. Hail also.

In eve, $64,000 Challenge, Sullivan, and What’s My Line?