Sunday, July 19, 1908

We all went to Hugh McCurdy's funeral.  Awful large attendance.  Felt awful sick all a.m. but better in p.m.  Saw Walton.  Oh! deah.  Eli and young Vins were coming up in evening but we had promised to go for a ride with Earl so they did not come.  We went to Owosso and stopped to Connors for a hot chocolate.  Sicker than a dog when I got home at 11:30.  Earl and Rose had a great time.