Jan 25, 1950

Dearest Darling,

   Well guess what I’m up here at the Sewage plant in Gainesville and its 11:30.  Charlie’s care broke down and I came to get him.  He gets off at 12.     

Jimmie came over to the house tonight before he came up here.  We didn’t do anything.  He said he might go with me Friday night.  I’ll meet you at Anthony.  I should just let you go on and go with those other boys.  Look like you want to anyway.  I’m not writing this  letter because of that either just to let you know that I’ll meet you at the game.     

Say Jimmie said something about go to St. Pete Sunday.  Whats that all about anyway.  I got next Friday off if you still want to go to the fair.       You’ll have to excuse this wonderful pen and writing but maybe you should be glad I’m writing.  Honey I was sick as a dog last night.  I had a sick headache and I threw up about three times and didn’t get any sleep.     

Well be good and don’t flirt with to many boys.  I just found out today my girl up here has a man car.  So I might change my mind and let you flirt all you want to.

Love Always
Morris

 Hope you get this in time.
Forgot to mail it this morning.  
    I still love you.