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June 7
A rainy, sloppy day but Mother Pat and I went
into New York while I looked for a job. I
answered an ad for the Sun and it looked
terrifically attractive. I was tempted to lie
but had to admit I only wanted a summer
job. Phooey!!! I went to American Tel
and Tel too, but they no longer have any
summer openings either, so as yet I’m
not a breadwinner. Disappointing day!
Mother Pat and I had lunch at the
Vanderbilt and then Pat and I walked
around inbetween showers, buying
records and sheet music and a leather
initialed wallet for Bill Boyd’s birthday.
I tried to get a cigarette case but couldn’t,
so I hope he likes it.
Kind of tired we came home on the
subway and rested around all evening
talking some more and writing letters.
I received a letter from Floyd.
Bugsie and Joanie phoned – also Louise.