Saturday, May 1, 1943

Dear Diary,

I bought a little frame today and framed that article that was in the paper about Bob and me. Maybe it was a silly thing do, but I like to have it where I can see it without any trouble, just as a remembrance. Besides, it’s not every day I get on the front page (second section) of the city’s best paper, unless I put it down on the floor and stand on it.