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My diary - December 20-22, 1972

  • Writer: Susan Fisch Good
    Susan Fisch Good
  • 1 day ago
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Lucian Duffield

December 20, 1972 Wed.


Dear Flowers:

I slept till 9:30. Listen to the radio. At 1:00 I went to school for Drama: The Radio Show.

Well while we were waiting for Mr. Lucas we sat around Fresco Stand (me, Doris, Jenni, & John & then came Lucient, his brother & Phil Cordoba. Its the 1st time I had ever spoken to Duffields’ kid. Steve came over & the Lisa. Mom went to a tea with Mrs. Seehafeir. Watched T.V.

BYE!!


Note: Lucient Duffield's Mom was a good friend of my mother’s. She gave my mom a beautiful chalk drawing. I’d love to get it back to him, unfortunately, while researching him, I found he died several years ago. I would love to gift it to his family.


Painting by Mrs. Duffield
Painting by Mrs. Duffield

December 21, 1972 Thurs.


Dear Flowers:

Went to school at 7:00. We practised for Drama & then we gave the play “Santa Jet its” & Radio with Glee Cllub to little kids. I went over to Simones. She’s leaving tomorrow to Barranquilla. I took her her gift for Xmas. We did the both things for grownups, Radio mas o menos & other Super. I was a robot. Dave was Santa & really good! Watched T.V. Tomorrow I get my hair cut.

BYE!!!


The Radio Show and The Santa Jett’s were a success! David was an awesome Santa and it was a relief to have it done!


The Santa play

The Santa Jets, my brother playing Santa.



Diary December 20-21, 1972

December 22, 1972 Fri.


Dear Flowers:

Mom is mad at Dad. I sure hope they don’t get divorced. Please don’t let anything drastic happen. I got my hair cut in a shag. I really like it so far at 1st no. Beckys came out so good! We dropped off presents. Talked to Pat. Simmon too (she didn't leave & won’t leave till in about 4 days). Watched T.V. Just can’t get into the Xmas spirit. I sure hope I can. Well I’m going to read on my book.

BYE!!!


Note: Every time my parents argued, I was afraid they would get divorced.

Michelle Burgess’s mom was a fabulous beautician who cut our hair. It was hard to get used to, but I liked it. Interesting coincidence, every time I get my hair cut short, something bad

seems to happen. This was the first…


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