my grandfather kept a log of the trip cross country in 1955. I have scanned it, and typed the text for easier reading.
Monday, October 12, 2015
carried. a dog followed us down the street and tried to take a bite out of Tommy. He fooled him however by sticking his hand way back in his mouth so he couldn't get a good bite. Tommy says: if he gets the rabies - that is when you start foaming and barking like a dog - he will lay some eggs and get female rabbits. Some kid. He got in trouble with his Nana and she banished him to his bedroom. He must have come to the conclusion that he wasn't much good and requested that we all call him "Stinker" in which we were very happy to oblige. Gave the girls a deal that if we stopped early, they would get up at 4:00 am which could mean an early start for Albuquerque. Let's see what happens. Signing off at 9:40 pm and hope that all our folks at home are making out all right.
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