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way & I hid on top of the
snowbank & he came
snoopin around to
see if I was up to any
mischif & I laid low
& he starts shoveling &
throws a shovelfull
on my face which I
dident expect & then
I threw the hunk of
snow at him that
I was going to & I
threw 2 others
which hit him on
the head & then I
dusted down to Bud’s.
Mr. Butler & I played
checkers & I beat him
2 games out of about
7 or 8. He is a pretty
good player too.
I changed Put the salt
in the sugar bowl
but Winne, the colored
girl who works here
told mama, but
She is gone & now for
hard labor on my
part. She went
tonight but I am
going to do it again
monday. I guss I
will never see that
putty shooter again.
I am going down to
Olins Hardware where
harry works & get
some white lead to
mix with the putty
so as to get it soft &
then I am going to
put it in a tin
can so it wont
harden. You know I
started this diary so
as to get something
funny in it But there
is nothing funny that happens
with me exapt once in