July 8, 1942
Mr. Toyama, a very nice, educated Japanese, employee of Mitsui, will teach the family Japanese, twice a week in the evenings. My son Vic refused… Read More »July 8, 1942
July 8, 1942
July 8, 1942
Jerry fried out some pork and he gave me some of the crisp remains. It tasted so good and I was so hungry for it… Read More »July 8, 1942
July 8, 1942
We are tired of waiting for the permission to open classes, or to put it better, we are getting desperate following up our request. We… Read More »July 8, 1942