Hello Hon;
Finally received the letter was waiting for--seems that we went about things rather backwards. You see why I wrote that hon, was becuz I like you so damndable much. At no time have I ever wished to hurt even the smallest vibrant nerve in your heart--naw hon., just think your much to nice to ever own anything not quite whole. It has ceased being an obsession with me, just take it as a natural thing--Hell, somebody has to be the recipitant of natures little inventions. You see old stinky, am veddy much elated to be back in the fold--still kinda hate to come home--people get a sort of a look in their eye, you know. It wouldn’t bother me anymore, but know you’d see it too--just another little hurt in my gals heart. Your so sweet, guess thats why I like you so much. Someday, will get deeper into that situation--besides that be a big girl, don’t cry no mo! Sorry to have made you miserable throughout the party, but just had to scribe sometime--in the hereafter, warn me of any coming social fete’s--will hold the poison-penmanship til tis over.
Didn’t I mention a Pegler column once--when the old reprobate was writing about his humor, wit and heart of gold and all the other trifling things of good nature that he seems to
miss. Anyhoo, some scribe for time thinks the same as me--he chuckles at the noted ones sudden change of color. Did see another interesting thing--the most hon. H. Truman, president--he isn’t exactly my idea of the ideal national executive--m’thinks he’s a comedian incognito. The unposed picture caught him telling a big lie--hat turned up like a college junior, my what an article.
I’ll Seeing You et. (thats a purty song)
Love
Kenny Lee
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