Lieut. Gilbert
Steingart
U.S.S. Ocelot, F.P.O.
San Francisco
Tuesday 21 August 1945,
7:00 PM
Dearest Eleanor,
Hello Sweet,
another hot day is drawing to an end. I
was swamped under this morning, but this afternoon was easy and I secured at
2:30.
You've
probably heard about the Navy wanting 30,000 reserve officers for the regular
Navy. Well all of the ship's officers
are interested. By the by the August
13th Time magazine has an interesting article on the same subject.
We heard over
the radio that Admiral Jacobs, Chief of Bureau of Personnel, said that the
reason that overseas duty wasn't given consideration was because there are no
records showing the time served overseas.
Why such a statement was made I'll never know. They have all that dope for
pay purposes. I'm interested in seeing the press reaction.
At 4:00 P.M.
I had my hair cut. Then showered and
visited with Dr. Law in our stateroom.
At 5:30 PM we dressed and went up to chow. I don't know where the skipper went, he
wasn't at dinner. Anyway no cribbage
game tonight.
I got a
letter from you and one from Uncle Bill.
I hope there are no last minute hitches in your vacation plans and that
everything goes smoothly while you are at Lake Arrowhead. I hear gas rationing is over so now you won't
have to worry about coupons.
The treatment
the men got when they got back from the Kaiser show was plenty of punishment in
itself. Imagine drinking up to two quarts
of warm salt water to vomit the stuff up.
Of course their liberty was cancelled for several weeks. Out here it is pretty hard to discipline men
past that point.
So Norma is
following in the steps of her daddy?
Well I outgrew it without detrimental effects and I'm sure she will too.
I read up
some more on penicillin given orally. It
does work effectively. I hope Deb gets
over her indisposition and feels 4.0 by now.
So you feel
like a little loving "tonight?"
I feel like it every night. Have
we got some tall catching up to do, wow!
No
scuttlebutt, now news, no nothing. So
goodnight. Oh yes, our movie tonight is
a real stinker called "There Goes Kelly." Nuff said.
Goodnight Darling
until tomorrow.
Love,
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