A goddam phoney movie

I was starting to feel sorta hungry so I bought a swiss cheese sandwitch and a malted and made my way to a phone booth. I thought of giving old Jane a buzz but no-one answered so I just ended up hanging up. In the end I gave Carl Luce a buzz, he graduated Whooton School three years before me as he was older but I wanted someone to speak to. We made plans to go for a drink at the Wicker bar at about 10 0'clock, as I had time to kill I ended up going to see a movie at Radio City. Although it was the worst thing I probarbly coulda done, it was close by and I couldn't think of anything else to do.The goddam stage show was on when I got in, The Rockettes. Soon after the movie started, it was so putrid I couldn't take my eyes off it. It was so phoney and boring as hell. There was this lady that sat next to me that cried through the whole goddam thing, worse thing was that the phonier it got, the more she cried. I wouldn't have minded so much but she had this kid who was asking to go to the bathroom, he was so goddam bored. She wouldn't even take him. I woulda thought she was alright at first but it just showed she wasn't. It goddam kills me that, you get people crying at a movie like that and you think they are alright but nine out of ten times they are heartless bastards.

After the movie I started walking to the Wicker bar where I was meeting Carl Luce, while I was walking I thought about the war. I was thinking about what a great invention the atomic bomb is, i'm really glad they invented that I mean, when they want to set it of and everything, i'll volounteer to sit right on top of it. I swear to god I will.