Matilde at last!

January 6, 1983: Matilde was finally at home for us to talk to. We tried several times and at 5 in the afternoon, there she was. It didn't do us much good, though. She says she'll raise the ent this month, probably by 50 dollars. I told her point blank that she was doing this because of the many dollars she thinks I have. Of course, she denied the whole thing, but it's true. It is because of them. Now what are we going to do? This is a never-ending nightmare for both my Tia and me.