I have lost the envelope and have no date for the following letter. I am thinking it was while I was at BYU.
I'm piping in on you baby and sending this with the cats when they blow. Like I've been buzzed by germsville again. Cool, I live and breath but not very good though cause I've got a 'll of a throat tickle. Like dad I've got the flew to go with it.
Life is but a merry merry go-round isn't it? Like the cats will probably tell you all this sand and dirt before you shake down this cool line.
I was going out for basketball this year but I guess that Santa fixed that for me. Some people are just naturaly attrached to me and I guess that the wheel at the germ center is one of those kind persons. I would have had good chances fo making the varsity reserve.
Last Saterday afternoon I felt real good and pulled a fast one on the cats and got my drivers license. Of coarse I got it with the idea that I would Blow the works while they were gone but fortune smiles down again on asweet dear little boy. How square.
I don't know why I bug you with all of the jazz. I guess that I write to you like this so that you won't understand me. ARe'nT i A goood tyrep thuogh?
Well I'm going to the flats for a few zs. I'd tell you happy hunting but I don't think that it would do you any good.