Well, Jenn is all banged up.  She wants to know the number of the truck.  Being funny in the midst of it all is just like her.  She also has claimed that you ought to see the other guy.  It is bad when you wake up face down on the sidewalk like they say. 

She seems to have something that isn't very good and might have to have some other treatments or something.  I don't know about all that medical stuff.  It all seems to make her sick to her stomach and she doesn't feel much like eating. She likes to hear but can't seem to read much of anything after the accident.  She just would like to come home but that's uncertain right now.

But, anyway, she wants to know what everybody is doing and that's good.  It seem lonesome and empty even it's only one person gone.  The guys are still banging the dice cups on the table when they play farm.  Somebody yells a horse on you.  On the other hand they seem quieter than usual and a little worried, because she's not there threatening to pour coffee on somebody who gets ornery. She doesn't like guys who can't keep their hands to themselves.  Most of them learned the first time.

Edna