Lt. (j.g.) Gilbert
Steingart
U.S.S. Ocelot, F.P.O.
San FranciscoFriday 17 November 1944, 9:15 PM
Dearest Eleanor,
Hello My Darling,
how are you today? Since I wrote last
night, I dropped notes to Deb and Dave, my mother, your mother and Ruth. After I finish this letter I'll do some more
catching up. I just got two letters
today, one from Deb and Dave and one from you, My Sweet.
This morning
was the same as usual. Spent most of it
working. After lunch I got into a
blackjack game and won six or seven dollars.
I don't know how long my luck will hold out but it does help the time
pass. I can't get hurt much so I'll indulge in a little gambling now and then.
You ask how
the ship's officers stood on the presidential election. Well with the exception of one or two I
believe they were all for Roosevelt.
Quite different from what if was in San Diego. There, most of the older men were for Dewey
and the young men for Roosevelt. Anyway
now that the die is cast we've had lots of good natured kidding about the
future of our country and it was good for a laugh.
As I've
written before the dolls were ordered and should arrive before Xmas day. Wouldn't it be swell if I were home then? It doesn't look like there is any chance for
that to happen but while there is life there is hope and nothing that happens
in the Navy surprises me anymore.
The movie
tonight was "Thunderbirds," a real oldie. I'd seen it before but so long ago I couldn't
remember what came next so I enjoyed it as much as the first time.
Honey, do you
remember your birthday many years ago when I gave you that ring I made for you
in school? Well I may not be with you
this year but beginning in 1945 and forever after we'll celebrate all birthdays
together. That's all for now Sweetheart,
goodnight.
Lovingly
Gil
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