There isn't one vulgar word in it. Mildred's words in black and white mean exactly what they say. She has a lot of memories of Bremerton and how it used to be. Born in Minnesota and after spending a part of her life in Livingston, Montana, where her Dad worked for the railroad, she came to Bremerton to live in 1910. We came to Bremerton on a railroad pass and my father was offered a job at the shipyard as a first-class toolmaker.
Tenants stay a while, and then the house is empty as before.
The total was thirty dollars, perhaps give or take a few pence, but don't overlook the bargain on coffee we saved 30 cents. Life begins with Mildred's book and goes on and on. We bought our first house in Poulsbo. It, too, has really changed. Thanks, all, for your welcome comments.