Lt. (j.g.) Gilbert
Steingart
U.S.S. Ocelot, FPO San
Francisco
Monday 21 May 1945,
7:15 PM
Dearest Eleanor,
Hello Sweet,
here is that guy again. I've been
worrying about Norma ever since I heard yesterday that she had the chicken
pox. However today's mail brought me the
news that her case is a light one. Now
I'm hoping that Linda doesn't get it and you forget about the whole deal in
just a few days. The mail came this morning
and brought me four letters all from you.
I was busy
with patients all morning and after lunch I censored a batch of mail. Then I joined a group going ashore and played
volley ball all afternoon. Wow, am I
tired. Bet I sleep well tonight.
No cribbage
game tonight so I came down to my office and found a package that came this
afternoon. I guess you didn't take me
seriously when I said pack everything well.
The box was coming apart and the salami was all mashed up and the casing
on it broken. It looks and smells OK but
I'll not eat it until the doctor OKs it.
Lord alone knows how long the casing was broken. However the cans that came with it are swell and
are just what I wanted.
The movie tonight
is "None but the Lonely Heart" and should be 4.0.
Now to your
mail. I see you've been teaching
again. You must be OK or you wouldn't
get all the calls that you're getting.
I'm glad you
enjoyed the evening at Ruth's and met some interesting people. So Ruth was expecting you to help her along
on a gift for your mother. "Ain't" that too bad. I didn't realize that I was getting such a
good buy on the perfume. I paid $9.00
for your bottle and $4.50 for both mothers' gifts. Don't tell anyone because I don't want to be
bothered buying stuff for anyone else.
Talking about
wallets, see if you can pick me up a book of celluloid containers for cards and
snaps to fit into my wallet. The one I
got in San Diego is shot.
I'm not
surprised about the new incident at the Corsos.
Bet Willie and Wallie are working (or should I say playing) together
especially if Wallie has an apartment. I
guess you were right and I wrong. Stay
away from that outfit as much as you can.
Well Honey,
no more for now. It is time to go to the movies. Good night Darling, I'll see you in my
dreams.
Yours alone
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