June 13, 1914 Nellie knocked on my door at 7:30 this morning. Fortunately, I was dressed. “Freddie was mad, won’t get the carriage and drive us to the depot. He shouted at me, ‘It’s my day off remember?’ Please Julius, get the carriage at the stable and take us to the depot. We’re going to […]

June 8, 1914 I have quickly found a small house to rent in Brooklyn. It is a seedy community on the other side of the tracks.  I met August Durbin, the owner, at a pub.  It turned out he owned the saloon too. He explained, “The place is located next to a boarding house with […]

On the Train West – Nebraska May 28, 1914 She was seductive, beautiful, supple, married, and willing. She laced her hand in mine and pulled me toward the pantry. “I shouldn’t,” I whispered. “I don’t mind. We’ve done it before,” she pulled the door closed, wrapped her long arms around my waist, fondled my bum […]