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1 West 121st Street

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Saturday night I came home and didn't know what on earth to do with myself so after dinner I went out for a walk and met and old friend of mine and then we went to the theatre together. The show was simply awful and I sat right along side of a radiator and nearly baked. Finally a girl came out and sang a song about kissing and she would sing first to one man and then to another. The man in the gallery would throw a strong light on a man way down in front and the girl would then sing to him. Well I sat in the front row as there was no other seat left and I 

ahead of me and so many exhibitions going on that I hardly know where to turn. But, it is a good thing to keep busy because it keeps your mind occupied and you don't get rusty.

You don't know how I love to get your letters it is something like talking to you. I simply eat them right up. When the girl down stairs says there's a letter for you Mr Beal it always makes my heart beat faster.

Good night Sweetheart
With all my love
Gifford