With his women folk away, Mr. Lanham spent the night at his mother and father’s house. He was at work by 6:30, freshly bathed and shaved. He got a postcard from his wife and daughter, telling him they had arrived safely in Americus. Perhaps they mailed it from this post office building. The vintage postcard was offered on eBay.
Someone named Billie came …
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