I got up about 5:40 this morning and started the beef roast cooking in the slow cooker. I went back to bed and got at 6:20. Richard was up and went for a ride in his truck. I fed the cats and turned on the morning news. There wasn't much. Richard called and said that his truck was stuck in the mud by the hot pots west of Meadow. Went to church hopping that he would join us for Sunday school. He didn't. After Sunday school we went home. Richard was there and started to wash his muddy clothes. We had a good dinner. Some people at the hot pots helped him get out of the mud. I don't know how it damaged his truck. He called later say it would be expensive to repair.
Carol's sister Nyleen called several times. It was four this afternoon when Miles died, I was asked to dedicate the grave. It will be at Wallsburg.
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