Saturday, May 9, 1942

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Dear Diary,

I saw Bob Hope in “My Favorite Blonde” for the fifth and sixth times today. I imagine that will be the last time until it comes to the Texas or Rosewin. I’m going to be too busy resting tomorrow to go to any show, even “My Favorite Blonde.” I’ve got to get in plenty of rest so all my wits will be functioning Monday night for Mr. Hope and his most illustrious companions. Golly, won’t Monday ever come? I guess it will, because I felt this way twice before this. Once almost two years ago, and once not three months ago. But both those days came, and so will next Monday.

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