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Stormy’s Diary - June 24, 1950
Today the mixer comittee met at our house. Diana Stafford chased me I got scared and cried. Also I piddled on a few of the tickets.
- Stormy
Best. Mixer Committee Meeting. Ever.
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HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA!
I hope you’re not going to tell us this is mysteriously the last entry in Stormy’s diary.
("Tickets to the Dance: $2. A Few Tickets: $.25.")
Posted by Bet on 06/24 at 01:09 PM -
What’s a mixer committee?
Posted by on 06/24 at 07:07 PM -
I guess it’s the committee that plans the mixers. Back in the day they used to call school parties/dances “mixers.”
Posted by on 06/24 at 07:28 PM -
Hmm… so Richard was a socialite? Pity Stormy doesn’t talk more about that! I guess he didn’t get to go along.
Posted by on 06/25 at 08:44 PM
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