Lois spent the
three-plus months waiting to go to Alaska missing her husband, worrying about
their financial situation (mainly lack thereof), and taking care of the
kids and their sick dog, Tiki.
Poor Tiki, every
time they thought she was out of the woods, she ran right back in.
They had very
little money to live on ~ some in savings ~ but not enough to cover unexpected
expenses like a broken television or extra trips to the vet.
Bill sent money
when he got paid, but he knew it wasn’t enough. Lois made do with what little they
had and her family helped out when they could. But it was a struggle on both ends.
Still dreaming big, Bill was very happy about having landed a union job moving furniture. His
friend Charley landed a good job with the state, and Neil was working. Jerry was still looking, but there was so much talk about all the great job opportunities that they all had high hopes he'd find something very soon.
In his letter dated June 6, 1962, you may remember him writing that they were all having pretty good luck on the job front.
Or so he
thought…
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