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home over Thanksgiving. Nice letter!
Tonight a gang of us went to the
play “Male Animal.” The plot was a riot and it was
well directed and acted too.
December 5, 1942
This afternoon, we took our little sisters
to the movies. Pat Lavery is my little sister and I
loves her good. (It seems so odd for me to be
advising people instead of merely standing wide-
eyed as I usually do.) We saw “Road to Morocco”
a typical Bing Crosby – Bob Hope affair and
awfully funny – dreamy music too.
Tonight Kay, Lou, Ginny, Martha [Whiteman?],
Bookie and I went to the Lodge as usual.
Cary’s got appendicitis and feels awful.
She’ll probably go home early next week and
may have her appendix taken out. She’s taking it
all beautifully too.
I got 86 on my sociology test (a B at
long last) and D+ & B on philosophy quizes
yesterday. The D+ was on the gem last week,
which Beth and I almost completely missed. Not
so bad then considering.