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Dear Dad:

I thought that since I have already written Mother a couple of letters that I had better write you one to, just to keep things even. Of course you realize that I will expect an answer to this and if I don't receive one God help you. I don't no how I can expect you to write being all crippled up like you are but you damn well better if you no what is good for you. I expect that you are making money hand over fist right now well just keep it up because I will be asking for a loan anytime now. Say do you remember that Jim fellow who used to drive for Syd Masters, well I met him in London and he said to say hello to you and the gang. That oldest son of yours is just as wild as ever, but I showed him who was master by drinking him under the table. I don't know how either of us got home but anyways I woke up in the morning in bed so somebody must have brought us home.