Lt. (j.g.) Gilbert
Steingart
U.S.S. Ocelot, F.P.O.
San Francisco
Sunday 18 March 1945,
7:15 PM
Dearest Eleanor,
Here I am
again, a little high but still here.
Today was just an ordinary day.
Began work at 8:30 AM (today being Sunday) and except for a few interruptions,
secured at 11:45 AM.
Ate lunch and
after that decided to go ashore where--so I did. It was a nice day and we drank beer and drank
beer until--I had to go but it rained like "H" so I had to wait or go
out and get wet. I don't know what I was
afraid of, I was all wet anyhow. But I
did wait, not more than five minutes when the rain stopped and I started to
(?).
We got back
at 5:00 PM and after showering and changing, I ate a hearty meal and now here I
am.
The movie
tonight is an oldie and not very good.
Paul Lucas in it. I don't know the title but I'll tell you more about it
tomorrow.
Well Sweet, I
hope you won't be disgusted with me tonight but there isn't another thing I can
say. I didn't receive any mail today
again, so tomorrow I'll hit the jackpot, at least I hope so.
Goodnight
darling, I love you and wish we were together.
Love and Kisses to you and my two itsy bitsies.
Your loving husband,
Gil
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