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Outside of phone calls, ‘twas a quiet evening
at home.
Sept. 13, 1942
Mother, Daddy, Ginnie, Bugsie and I
Went to Maine Maid for a wonderful lunch.
Ginnie went to Jones Beach and LaGuardia
Airport with the Johnson’s. I thought I should
Stay home with Mother and Dad though
instead. Cary was out with Dave and got
his Jamaica High School ring. Exciting!
Floyd came up this evening at last.
Sept. 14, 1942
Mother, Cary, Ginnie, Aunt Bert Thompson
and I went to the Canadian Club of the
Waldorf Astoria for lunch. There we met
Three Canadian sailors, one of whom is
distantly related to Aunt Bert – [Armous?]
Weir, Newt Gent, and Jim Tracy. They is off
the corvette Oakville, just in from sinking
a submarine. It was awfully interesting
to her them talk. They were swell
fellows and came home for dinner and
dancing till 2:00 A.M.