From my family to all of you, we wish you all a very Merry Christmas and the happiest of New Years. May Santa grant all your wishes and may all your hopes for the new year all come true. For every sixty seconds of anger, you lose one minute of happiness. See you January 17, 1998. They mention all the latest storms and comment on the season and if it is a little late they each can tell the reason.
Some folks think they're awful smart and some like to disclose it.
These words were written by my mother, Williamette Frigon Whistler, way back in 1927 for yours truly to recite at a church social. I am sure these words are as true today as they were then. Nay, nay, all around us there are massive formations of thunder clouds, which bring on the humidity and we experience the monsoons of August. Not much wet stuff, just dry and sticky. However, this kind of weather got me ready for the trip to Shawnee for the Gathering of Nations.