Wednesday 24 October
1945, 9:00 PM
Dearest Eleanor,
Another day
gone to hell. During the night a
squadron of mosquitoes dive bombed me and this morning I awoke with a lump on
my forehead, a swollen eye and a protruded lower lip. Now the swelling if gone. The hut has been sprayed with DDT so I hope
they won't invade us again tonight.
The day went
but darned if I can say how. Didn't even
do any reading. Dinner tonight was the
first decent meal we've had since we've been ashore. We had steak with French fries and peas. For
dessert we had butterscotch pudding with peaches. Then to the movies. We had "The Angels Sing" with
Dorothy Lamarr and Betty Hutton. Some
time ago, we had it on the ship. A
musical is good for two or three showings.
Wish I had
some new dope to give you but nary a word.
We are waiting on the survey board to have their say and then we can
decommission in short order. Everyone
knows the Ocelot can't be salvaged, but the board still has to make a formal
investigation and report. That's the way
the Navy is.
No more for
tonight Sweetheart. So goodnight and
pleasant dreams.
Love,
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