Tuesday, 30 October
1945, 8:45 PM
Dearest Eleanor,
Another day
gone. Another day of waiting. Loafed all morning and then did nothing all
afternoon. What a perfect day.
There was no
mail today, but I did get your telegram.
It was sent on the 16th.
Yesterday I got airmail of the 20th.
You can see how useless it is to send anything like a telegram to the
forward area.
Here are a
couple more pictures. Most of the shots of
the Ocelot are similar, but save them all.
Here is
news. A survey board flew out from
Washington to look over the Ocelot. They
have recommended that the ship be abandoned so--the word went to Washington and
after due consideration (?) the approval will come back. That is the Navy way to do it.
We had a
double feature movie tonight but the less said about each feature the
better. That is thirty for tonight.
Goodnight Sweetheart
and believe my love for you is miles longer than this letter.
Yours,
Gil
Such
horseplay is going on tonight. Three of
our officers are out playing poker so here is what we've done:
#1--Sawed off
one of the legs of one man's cot.
#2--Short
sheeting the second man's cot. (Ask Dave for explanation)
#3--placed a
broom under the sheet in the third cot and a block of wood in the pillow.
Also we've
taken the fuses out so they won't be able to turn on the lights when they come
in. Stand by for action! A full report will follow tomorrow.
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