April 17, 1942 (Friday)

Santa Clara

Spent the day at Grams. Ran across Natalie Knowle in Palo Alto. Took Janet Crosse out to Dinah’s for dinner after having the brazen effrontery (two sherrys) to predict to Capt. Crosse the future atrophying of all navies and the supremacy of airpower. Surprisingly enough, he agreed.

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