The architect who steals my covers just returned from the annual Frank Lloyd Wright conference, which was held in Cincinnati this year. He visited the terminal and brought me back this lovely souvenir - a pair of Union Terminal socks! Not only are they stylish and comfy, but I think I may be the only one on my block with a pair.
The message to John J. Marshall reads:
Sorry I didn't get to say so 'long but hear I am in the terminal building at Cincinnati (what a joint you ought to see it) and headed for Fort Knox.
Time 4:30 P.S. Get Ida's address and say hello
You can find out more about the history of the Union Terminal here.