My grandmother died in 2005. She did not own a computer. I think she could have mastered some computer skills, but she had plenty of interests and activities and friends to keep her engaged in the world. She wrote things down, not fictional stories but events of her life, both past and present. After she died, I was given the honor of keeping some of her writings. I thought starting a blog with them might be fun. I hope readers will find it enjoyable. Thanks for stopping by.
Sunday, January 3, 2016
1933 and Bunco
December 31, 1932 - Finished my sewing and pressing today. Went down to the library this p.m. Tonite Ray and I went to a watch party at Hazel Jochens. We played Bunco. Mike and Ray were tied for 1st prize, they shook dice and Ray got it. We had a really good time.
January 1, 1933 - To S.S. and church this morning. Read and slept this afternoon. This evening Ray and I went to the dance at Hoskins. G.P. told me a good riddle about olives and girls. Ray went home with Hans Ehlers. I went home at intermission and took the car. At first it wouldn't start, the simple reason I hadn't released the emergency brake.
January 2, 1933 - I wasn't as tired this morning as I expected to be. I went to Walker's right after school and took the car, went to Winside. I gave Viola Chapman a ride. Mother and I went to the Rebekah and Odd Fellow joint installation. We had an oyster supper afterward. Ray took me back to Walkers. We took Alma to Bojens. I got back to W's just as they were going to bed. They had League here tonite.
Grandma has mentioned Bunco different times and I never knew exactly what it was. Thanks to my good buddy, wikipedia, I found out quite a bit. It sounds like a lot of fun. No decisions or strategy, so it would be an appropriate game when people want to talk more than think, and also with a wide range in the ages of players. One reference indicates it is sometimes called "The Housewife's Drinking Game" - don't know if I would go that far after reading up on it. Ha!
I peeked ahead and there are definitely Iversen and Howard Iversen references in 1933, so much so that eventually Grandpa is just Howard, no Howard Iversen. This is good.
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