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Dec. 16, 1942
Joyful day: vacation began! Mimi Boone
and I went home so far as Washington together
and then I went on alone. It isn’t a hectic trip –
the chief excitement coming when I thought I’d
lost my wallet and couldn’t pay for my dinner.
Mother and Daddy met me at Penn Station –
and it was so good to be home. We had a
bite to eat at the Savarin and then went to Hollis.
Bill Boyd and Dave were there and Bugsie
came up later. Gee it was swell.
Dec. 17, 1942
It was a rainy nasty day. Bill phoned
as did Floyd. In the evening I met Bill at
the Taft. We went on to see “Let’s Face It.”
I’d seen it before with Bill Brennan, but
enjoyed the second showing as well. Afterwards
we went to the Astor Roof where Jan [Savitt?]
and his orchestra are playing. It was a real
nice evening, but Bill was in a scrappy mood
and I was anything but cooperative.
Dec. 18, 1942
Bill Brennan phoned me from Bethlehem