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My diary -March 26-28, 1973

Jul 17
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Neighborhood friends
Neighborhood friends: Ilsa Morales, Ilka Cline, Marta Castilla, and Doris Nathan leading the way.

March 26, 1973 Mon.


Dear Smiley:

School!!! PE. was awful. Test is on Wed. She goes if you do it poorly F & if don’t do it F. Well I don’t think I should do it. Watched T.V .Went outside. I was standing by the post talking to Lucia & Becky & someone threw a stone & it hit me on the head. I felt it & I had a huge lump. I had Lucia touch it & then went over to rest of girls & they touch it. Then one of them screamed. They had blood on their hand. I looked & mine was full of blood. I went home & we walked to Dr. Caldera (whole neighborhood behind us). He wasnt home so went to another Dr. Just a small cut. But bleed alot.

BYE!!!


Note: Scary, but also sweet, that everyone walked with us to Dr. Caldera’s house, which was a block away, and then to another doctor. Grateful I had no permanent injury, just a headache for a few days.

The Fresco Stand
The Fresco Stand

March 27, 1973 Tues.


Dear Smiley: 

I had 2 study halls in a row & then recess. Mr. Hooker no vino. I worked in fresco stand. Not too much fun cause no cold drinks & people bitter. I have a hard Spanish test tomorrow & gym test. I’m scared. Went outside but no fun. I don’t think Alvaro likes me at all. I like him as a friend pero el a mí nada. Wish me luck on test. My head aches.

BYE!!!


Note: I wonder now if maybe I had a small concussion. My history teacher, Mr. Hooker, didn't show up, so I had an extra study hall. 

I don’t remember an Alvaro in our neighborhood; I wrote I like him as a friend but he doesn’t have feelings for me.


Susie's Diary March 27-28, 1973
Susie's Diary

March 28, 1973, Wed.


Dear Smiley:

I wore clogs to school (but I brought sandals just in case) I did use them. Mom worked in the library. Spanish test super hard! I got an F in gym cause I won’t do it. I’m glad I did everyone was watching. Just like a circus. Watched T.V. Dave had a Boy Scout meeting here. Dads home!!! Went outside sat on Norvera yard & Carmen & Regina played the guitar.

BYE!!!


Note: I was smart to bring another pair of shoes, as the clogs were uncomfortable. They made me taller (I was already pretty tall), and the wooden base made me as graceful as an elephant. 

I was a rule follower, so it took guts for me not to take the gym test. Oh, how I hated gym!


Clogs

March 26, 1973 Mon. (David’s Diary)

Hi Snoop, 
25611, that’s John Byrd’s telephone number. - have to tell him our food. Thursday or Friday 9:30 Scout Master conference. Wed. 9:30 dishes. Wed at 6:00 meeting. Tomorrow I sell tickets. Dad went to New York. Sue sleeps with Mom. Some kids - Eduardo, Mauricio, and Julio were throwing rocks. They hit Sue in the head and slit it- no stitches.
I think I might be a lawyer later on. I can spin basketball on my finger. Today I sold a ticket. I didn’t have change. So the man told me to keep it. Tomorrow, if I’m lucky, I might sell all of the ones I have left. I might need more.
Good nite

Note: Looks like I was selling tickets to some sort of scouting fund raiser. I’m guessing John was in my troop. A sign of the times that phone numbers were only 5 digits long!  I’m glad Sue survived the hit on her head without the need for stitches. I still have a scar on my head from a rock thrown at me when we lived in Colombia. I have no idea why I thought I might become a lawyer.

David's Diary, March 26, 1973
David's Diary

March 27, 1973 Tues (David’s Diary)

Dear Snoop
Today was ins one ways good and in others bad. I didn’t do my Spanish homework and my grade went down. We had no geography today. I could have done my homework then. I got an 80 on my English. - Ma will get mad if I get a B- in English - whew. I’m reading this book - the day of the drones by A.M LIghtner - I’ve got to read my Spanish report. I hope I get an A when I finish it. I sold two tickets today. Tomorrow, I’ll be able to sell more. Everyone wants to go. Well, it’s ten, I mights as well read and sleep.

Note: The Day of the Drones was a post-apocalyptic book published in 1970. It describes a world five hundred years after a nuclear disaster. I remember being concerned about nuclear bombing as we moved into the Cold War era.

The Day of the Drones cover

March 28, 1973 Wed (David’s Diary) 

Dear Snoop,
This morning I cleaned the pots at Allen’s house. Scout conference on Friday.
The bowls and cockroaches and I swatted one down Eric’s back. I saw it and hit it away. Allen has (had) a horse. Someone stabbed it or she cut herself on something. The vet gave her a tetanus shot just in case she survived. She was pregnant. The vet took the not yet born colt out. She (mother) was puffed with gases. She went through something like convulsions and died.  We tried to  ??? Her. 
Both Panther and Mustang patrols went together for campout. Meeting was at my house. Mom had to take Charlie home. She got mad. Dad came back. I sleep with Mom next. Tomorrow I’ll do my English report.
Bike was fixed.

NOTE:  Pretty sad reading about the pregnant horse. Looks like we are in the planning stages for a camping trip. Some of my best memories from Nicaragua came from our Boy Scout outings. Our Scout Master was a Marine, and he definitely toughened us up.

 
 
 

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Guest
Jul 17
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Hey David! I remember that day at Alan's almost like it was yesterday! We were washing clay bowls for the upcoming scout troop chili dinner. What I don't remember was you swatting a roach down my back. What I DO remember is a roach crawling up Charlie Anstead's leg! He was walking around trying to hold his pant leg out so the roach could get out. I can still see the expression on his face! I remember the sad deal with the horse. We had the oh so bright idea of dragging it to the side of Carretera Sur in front of Alan's house and pouring gas on the carcass to try to burn it. I think a…

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Dave
Jul 18
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Eric, your memory is much better than mine! I don’t recall dragging the carcass or the booze incident!

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Rich
Jul 17
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RE: phones; In San José, #s were all 6 digits (xx-xx-xx). Our phones were the one-piece "Ericsson" style, with the dial on the bottom and the on-hook button in the middle of the dial, so when you set the phone back on the desk, it hung up. Really cool!


RE: Doctors; in L.A. it was always good to know a doctor neighbor you could see for minor stuff. Here in the States, even if your next door neighbor was a neuro surgeon, he'd tell you to go to the Emergency Room or clinic.


RE; Mom in the library; I assume this is the school library. My Mom also volunteered in our school library. Of course that meant it was easier…

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I don't remember any of our phone numbers but I do remember we had a princess phone which I thought was cool looking.


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Guest
Jul 17

I enjoyed reading these !

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Thank you!


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amazonanne
Jul 17
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Fun!

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Thank you!


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