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The day at the office went as usual –
Evie and I had lunch at Soloway’s and
then ripped to Sak’s as I bought leg
foo and goo, since I’d run desperately
low on the old.
After work I met Mother and Bugsie
for a restful dinner in the air conditioned
Savarin (It’s turned hot again!). We
killed time and then hopped a subway
to [Lewisohn?] Stadium where we met Cary
her mother and a friend of theirs. The
concert was superb. Andre Kostelanetz was
the Guest Conductor of the Philadelphia
Philharmonic and Lily Pons was the
soloist. Carl Sandburg narrated a nother
Lincoln epic. It was so peaceful listening
to the beautiful music underneath the
stars as the flags gently billowed forth
and an occasional airplane blinked its way
across the horizon. I loved it good!
A perky letter from Floyd. He doesn’t
expect a furlough.