My Mother's Diary
Tuesday, September 3, 2013
September 3, 1931 – Thursday
I guess we will always be thru by noon now. I sat around in the lobby all afternoon and talked to Myra and teased jean. Tonight I read. I wonder why Geo. is angry with me? Hell!
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