Hello, Grace,

How is every little thing? I heard that you were making the accuaintance (sic) of a snow bank on a certain Sunday night; Papa thinks the lines must have been either held in only one hand or around his neck.

Many Happy Returns of the Day,

Eula

(I think that perhaps Eula fancies herself a better handler of horses than Grace. Presumably she means around the horse’s neck, not the Papa’s.)

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And here’s the front:

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Say Florence send my Trombone please

This one begins, Well Florence, Sorry I displeased you for I think a lot of you. And ends with, Say Florence send my Trombone please. At first, I thought this was a tiff between girlfriend and boyfriend, but it’s signed Bro. Will, so I guess it’s between siblings. I hope he got his trombone back. I hope he and Florence patched things up.

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And here’s the front:

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No mermaids yet!

I love anything to do with mermaids. So when I saw this postcard I just couldn't resist.

Here's what's written on the back:

No mermaids yet! Had dinner here last night. Sopping up sun today! (70 degrees) Sights so far, well worth the trip. Will see the Ringling Museum, etc tomorrow. Helen & Carl

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And here's the front: John Ringling Towers, Sarasota, Florida. (Hmmm, I'm seeing a Ringling theme to this postcard.)