Lt. (j.g.) Gilbert
Steingart
U.S.S. Ocelot, F.P.O.
San Francisco
Sunday 6 May 1945,
10:15 PM
My Dearest,
Today was
Sunday, but except for church services aboard it was just another day of
work. Oh yes, I begin work at 9:00
instead of 8:30 on Sundays, that is if nothing comes up---and it usually does
in the shape of unappointed patients.
Anyway I worked all morning until 11:45.
After lunch I
finished my wardroom treasurer's statement and then decided to go ashore. Had three or four cans of beer and returned
to the ship at 5:15. Following my shower
and dinner I sat in on a poker game until 7:45 and lost all of 95 cents.
The movie
tonight wasn't too good but had lots of laughs.
It was "She Gets Her Man" with Joan Davis. After the movie I went up to the wardroom,
read the morning news, had an orange and here I am.
No mail today
but tomorrow is another day. By the way
Sweet one of these days you may not get mail for a spell. Don't worry; the first thing you know you'll
get a whole stack.
Looks like
the European war is really washed up and soon everything will be coming out
this way. With all the power we've shown
and the mess the allies have made of Germany, I feel there is a good chance of
a quick surrender by the Japs. Anyway
that's what they should do if they know what is good for them.
Well darling,
I'm all washed up for tonight and will hit my rack as soon as I sign off. Goodnight, Sweets, I'll see you in my dreams.
Love,
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