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212 meal of fish, the great Kodiak bears sitting on their fannies, feet outstretched like big teddies, begging for peanuts. And the wolves and foxes and beaver and seals - and the crowd of wartime people - many soldiers and sailors and officers and their wives and sweethearts and children. [[checkmark, bullet point]] In the drugstore at the hotel where I stopped for a milk shake after my walk, I found a 5 pound G.E. automatic iron, just what Willie has been trying unsuccessfully to get. I tried to buy it but they didn't know the price but agreed to hold it for me while they ascertained the price. I phoned Willie and she said she would like to have it. Talked to Mother Bab and Rog too who all sounded well and natural - always a relief to me. Had dinner alone at the hotel and went to bed early. ^[[red right bracket]] Washington, D.C. Monday, Nov. 9, 1942. [[x]] Started the day off with an irritating incident. Got down to the lobby about 7:45 and waited until 8:00 for Vic Ed and Mat. Then decided they weren't coming only to discover them eating in the dining room, not having waited for me. And they had no explanation nor apology. I couldn't figure it out. However, they were perfectly pleasant and natural to me. [[checkmark, bullet point]] The invasion of Africa going well but am surprised there isn't more excitement and talk about it. No one volunteered a remark about it to me all day! [[x]] Spent the day preparing the Dec. shipping schedule for the Allocation Meeting next Monday - it involved a lot of checking, phoning etc. to get straight and how anyone without background could do it, I don't know. [[x]] Evans and Rehorst still raising hell about Whitcomb getting the Pittsburgh Steel order away from them.
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