Spent all afternoon at home pressing coats and suits. Great Life. I then read more of "Les Miserables," ate dinner, dressed, and scampered over to V's. Charming V., Lovely V., my Virginia. We went down to the Orpheum and saw a rotten show. V. has invited me over for dinner on Lincoln's and Washington's birthdays. Why - Ain't love grand. I shall see her tomorrow night. Till then, dear.
This is the journal of Virginia Lee Scott, my grandmother, written when she was seventeen and first dating my grandfather, John Arnold Wilson. It's a dairy published by Media Drug Stores and includes space for two entries per day, with facts about the era printed at the bottom, which I have included in italics. Following, 1928, is the journal of John Arnold Wilson, my grandfather, at age nineteen and in love with my grandmother, followed by my grandmother's journal in 1931.