Monday, June 22, 1942


Dear Diary,

Mother came back from Washington, D.C. late this afternoon. She and Daddy couldn’t get reservations on the same plane, so Daddy’s coming tomorrow afternoon. Apparently they did find everything as crowded as Bob Hope relates every time he makes a visit to said metropolis. Mother said they slept in a room with no air-conditioning, only one window, and they paid six-fifty a day for it. She also said that there was no such thing as good service in a Washington restaurant. They have neither the time nor the patience.


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