Lt. (j.g.) Gilbert
Steingart
U.S.S. Ocelot, F.P.O.
San Francisco
Tuesday 24 April 1945,
7:15 PM
Dearest Eleanor,
Here I am
again Sweet and not quite as tired as I was last night. I was quite busy this morning and part of the
afternoon as well. However I secured at
3:00 PM and went up on the poop deck for an hour of sun. Then I went to the barber for a hair cut and
returned to my quarters at 4:30.
Undressed, showered and censored mail until 5:15 when I got dressed and
went out on deck. After dinner three of
us went back on the poop deck to enjoy the cool evening breeze and enjoy the
sunset. Now here I am.
No mail again
today. Lots of packages have come aboard
lately so I've completely given up on the two Xmas packages that I never
received.
The movie
tonight should be very good. It is
"The Suspect" with Charles Laughton.
Las night's Abbott and Costello feature was lousy so I'll enjoy a good
picture for a change.
Nothing new
or different out this way. However, the
more I talk with officers from other ships (combatant) the more I realize how
fortunate I am. The Iwo Jima and the
present Okinawa campaigns were plenty tough and here I am in comparative safety
with all the comforts of home except for my wife, kids and home being thousands
of miles away. That doesn't make sense
but you know what I mean. Anyway, some
men really are going through hell.
And so dear
another of our visits must come to an end.
Until tomorrow and will be seeing you in my dreams. In the meantime, goodnight.
Love,
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