U.S.S. OCELOT
(IX-110)
c/o Fleet Post Office
San Francisco,
California
Wednesday, 5
September 1945, 1:45 AM
Dearest Darling,
Here I am
writing to you early in the morning again.
With the various fleet movements and personnel changes, my appointments
are all fouled up. Out of five
appointments this morning not one showed up.
This
afternoon I took ashore the cosmetics you sent me and traded most of them for
some souvenirs. I got a set of mother of
pearl which should make up into a beautiful ring and earring set, some woven
sandals, two beaded bags, two native bracelets and some shells. When we get to Okinawa maybe I'll be able to
trade off the rest of the stuff. They
went for the perfume and nail polish.
The lipstick was the hardest to get rid of but I did get $1.00 in trade
minimum for each item, some $2.00.
We got back
to the ship at 5:15 so I showered before going to chow. After chow the tug I usually use came
alongside and seven of us went over to Tolosa for the evening. While we were there I met some USO
entertainers that had been aboard and we visited. I even had a short dance with one of the
girls. I'd have enjoyed it much more if
it were you whom I was dancing with. At
11:15 we went out on the dock but we didn't shove off until 11:35. Arrived at the Ocelot at 12:30 and went to
the wardroom for a sandwich and coffee.
Now here I am.
Because it is
late I'm going to sign off now.
Goodnight my Sweet and pleasant dreams.
Your husband who
loves you,
Gil
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