Ealla Mae, hon, Dede (lord, I wish my cousin would settle on how she spells her name) passed me your note. It's so good to hear from you and I know you're feeling much better now that you got yourself your own post office box. Family's family and there ain't too many things that families can't share, but when it comes to getting mail, it just seems nicer if everybody's got his or her own slot. Like one of those message holders they used down at the office when I was having to get up every morning and put on panty hose, high heeled shoes and a grin on my face. I am real proud of Cousin Bambie for taking in those children. Please let her know that we will be thinking about her and hoping to hear from her soon. Now, gal; the last time I heard about you, you and Jimbo were out conducting soil temperature tests. Did you and that boy get any interesting data that you can share with us? I'm always interested in learning more about cropping. Time I was in bed, so I'll leave you now. Take care and do let me know if you run into anybody that's got a kind word to say in Guido's behalf. Maybe your Sheriff Brown can check out Guido in that NCIC computer they got there in Washington. Maybe then, Sheriff Brown is too busy looking into Yin and Yang to bother himself with Guido. Fondly as always, Cousin Chatty Cathy