U.S.S. OCELOT
(IX-110)
c/o Fleet Post Office
San Francisco,
California
Thursday 6 September
1945, 7:00 PM
Dearest Eleanor,
Another busy
day for me and again no dentistry. The
mess caterer's job is quite involved so I've taken the last day or so to get it
squared away. Now everything is
shipshape and I can resume being the dentist once more.
All morning
was taken up with planning the seating in the wardroom and assigning various
duties to the individual stewards. In
the afternoon I haggled with the flag personnel officer and got a Filipino steward
to run the wardroom for me. Then I
ordered three hundred cases of beer to take to Okinawa with us. Liberty is very poor for enlisted men there
and the beer supply is limited. We'll
buy what we can up there and supplement it with the stuff we have aboard. So the day went.
It has been
raining steadily all day and the ship has cooled off considerably. At five I took my regular shower and changed
into fresh clothes and then to dinner.
Now here I am.
Our sailing
date has been postponed till the 9th.
Because we were supposed to be sailing soon all our mail is already
going to Okinawa. So it'll be a week
before I get any more mail.
By the way
when I was over at Tolosa last night I saw an Army captain dental officer who
looked familiar. He turned out to be a
Captain Crump who graduated from USC in '31.
This is a small world isn't it?
I still
haven't answered any mail. Maybe when we
get underway I'll be in the mood to do some writing.
Tonight's
movie is "The House of Fear" with Basil Rathbone. Hope I like it and that it's worth sitting in
the rain for.
What do you
want to know? I'd like to write more but
don't know what about so--. Goodnight Sweet. I'll see you in my dreams.
Love,
Gil
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