[Heather] Hi! I've only got 2 things left to say OK? [Sue`s marginal comment: "Hurry up & get them over with"] 1. If you can, can you walk on a dike for me? - 2. Don't forget that letter you promised to write me OK? ([Sue] It won't kill you!)
All good things
Heather
PS. 542 St. John's rd.
Pointe Claire. (Hint!)
Manitoba [in Sue's hand]
[Sue] Hi Again!
You should not write about all these girls you are meeting because you are making me extremely jealous ([Heather] Me too!). Just think about your wife (me!) [marginal comment from Heather: "Are you trying to ruin his holiday Sue?"] you left behind reading about her husband's affairs and anyways I haven't met any new guys down here to have affairs with. One minute, I have to show Heater [sic] a new hair style. Hi I'm back ([Heather] Wow). Aren't you glad! ([Heather] NO) Anyways next time I write to you I'm going to have alot of information to tell you I hope. Sorry about my boring letters! (again). [marginal comment from Heather: "So am I!"] I can't think ([Heather] you said it Sue) Eat Shit (produce!) of what to say so I shall close ([Heather] phew!) this love letter with of [?] loving kiss (SMACK!!) ([Heather] ouch) bye for now but not forever (how corny) Somebody taught me that.
Luv
Sue Essiambre
P.S. This is a recording
P.S.S. Hope you don't turn into a juicer while you are up there!
P.S.S.S. Bye
P.S.S.S.S. Comments done by Sue
& Heater [sic]
Lmtd
PPPPPPPPPS. I hope you realize this letter turned in open war- HC
August 3 Saturday
At Foster's. Tim T [?] and Ernie. Did mesc. They drank. [The] two Gribbins came over, plus Percell. [we listened to Cheech and Chong and Zappa].
August 6 Tuesday
Kingsman Park with Rob and Mich. Got beer. Ernie, Danny and Maggie came. Talked about the future.
Around this time I bet Foster there'd be cities on the moon by the year 2000 (he said no, and he seems to have been right).
August 7 Wednesday
Went with Rob and Mich to Place des Nations at Man and his World to see Funkadelic and Mahogany Rush. Had a bottle of Southern Comfort each [probably mickies]. I spoke of past adventures [i.e. August 11, 1973].
At one of these shows, as we were leaving, we had to pass through the turnstiles the wrong way. I stepped up on one, it turned and I fell flat on my face. I was unhurt.