U.S.S. OCELOT
(IX-110)
c/o Fleet Post Office
San Francisco,
California
Sunday, 2 September
1945, 10:35 PM
Dearest Eleanor,
Sunday, a day
of rest or so it says in the "big book." I spent most of the morning working on next
week's menus and getting the stewards squared away on how I wanted things done.
After lunch I
got me a tug and went over to Tolosa for a few beers. There were three of us in the party. We had a new tug today, a seventy-five footer
with a crew of ten men. The US Navy got
this ship from New Zealand, a reverse land lease deal. It cost $145,000. You've probably wondered why I've been using
tugs most of the time. Well they are
more comfortable than a VP or a whaleboat and make better time. Of course the picket boat is still my
favorite but there are only two available and they are hard to get. Anyway we got back to the Ocelot at 6:30 just
in time for a late turkey dinner with all the trimmings.
After chow I
went up on the forecastle and listened to music until movie time. We had another pyrotechnical display tonight to
celebrate VJ Day. It didn't come up to
the August 10 celebration. Do you
realize that though it was September 2nd here when the treaty was signed that
it was still September 1st in the United States? Tomorrow will be Labor Day
here, but you'll be celebrating VJ Day. Confusing isn't it?
Tonight's
movie was "A Blonde from Brooklyn," a class B picture but not too
bad. Also we had a short about Port
Hueneme.
No mail today
so this is thirty for tonight. Goodnight
Darling until tomorrow.
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