Showing posts with label Randolph Scott. Show all posts
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Heat Saps


Lieut. Gilbert Steingart
U.S.S. Ocelot, F.P.O. San Francisco
Friday 20 July 1945, 7:00 PM
Dearest Eleanor,
          Hello my Sweet, here I am again.  I had my usual busy morning but this afternoon being field day I had no appointments and had all the time to myself.
          Several officers were going over to the beach on business so I tagged along.  Just as we hit the beach it began to blow and rain like I've never seen before.  We gathered at the club and drank beer until the squall abated and then we all went our own ways.  I went out on the highway and thumbed a ride to the hospital where Simmie is stationed and visited with him for an hour.  Then I returned to the club to meet the others.  I had time for two more beers before we were all present.  We shoved off but didn't quite make the first sitting of the wardroom and had to wait until 6:30 to eat.  That gave me plenty of time to shower and clean up before chow and now here I am.
          I got six letters today.  Three were from you, my darling. There was one each from Ethyl, Leon and Libby.  Now here goes.
          I do hope all you Lake Arrowhead plans come off smoothly now.  Another disappointment would be too much.
          I really feel okay and though my letters are short you shouldn't interpret that to mean I'm low and discouraged.  Of course there is nothing to cheer about.  I really do miss you and the kids.  Yet I am safe and have as many comforts as one could expect and I am doing the work I like.  However the heat is terrific and it does sap a fellow's enthusiasm and pep.
          I'm really hoping and planning to be with you on your birthday.  Next month I'll send in my request for my next assignment.  We'll just have to be patient, wait, and see.
          From the amount of time you've spent cleaning, the house sure must have been a mess when the painters and floor men were finished.  I hope you didn't overdo.  You know that another day more or less wouldn't make any difference.
          Tonight's movie is "China Sky" with Randolph Scott and is supposed to be good.
          I just had my next correspondence course lesson typed up and after I've edited it, I'll send it off.
          That is all the dope for tonight honey so I'll sign off.  Goodnight Sweetheart and pleasant dreams.
Love,
Gil









Admiral Halsey

Lt. (j.g.) Gilbert Steingart
U.S.S. Ocelot, F.P.O. San Francisco
Sunday 28 January 1945, 7:15 PM
Dearest Eleanor,
          More mail today!  I'm just like a kid with a new toy.  Got five letters today, three from you, one of the 13th and two of the 20th.  Also I got one letter from Ruth and one from Libby.
          I'm glad the package arrived and you like what I sent. That charm bracelet is expensive.  It is sterling silver but I don't remember what it cost.  Now to you other two letters.
          I hope you aren't overdoing with your teaching.  Your health is more important than the money so please be careful.
          Can't understand why Rose wants her son-in-law to go in with someone else.  If he has any ability at all and with the present shortage of doctors he should get started on his own now and get established while the getting is good.  But then they're nuts anyway.
          Talking about the re-examining censor, one of the officers made some thoughtless remarks in one of his letters and another officer passed it.  The re-examiner checked it and now hell is a popping.  A copy of the letter has been sent to Admiral Halsey and I guess we haven't heard the last of it yet.  Just goes to show how careful one must be in what he says in his letter.
          I didn't know the shells turned over on the neck.  If they do I'll be able to fix the necklaces when I get home.  However all the necklaces I've seen are made the same way.  I'll be able to work out something with the chains you send me though I do wish I had one longer one.
          As far as Arrowhead is concerned, do as you see fit.  When I said "To hell with a couple hundred bucks" I meant that if I happened to get home when you were planning to go up there, we wouldn't care if we had to lose the money to be together?
          So you feel rich and "phat," with all the money you made.  Well take it easy Honey and have fun spending what you make
          Scuttlebutt is like that.  Now I don't know anything but am still hopeful.
          The movie last night "Hi Beautiful" was worse than I expected.  Skip it when it comes around.  Tonight we have "Belle of the Yukon" with Gypsy Rose Lee, Dinah Shore and Randolph Scott.  It should be good,
          Today being Sunday I had a light work schedule.  Did a lot of visiting and guessing what will come next.  With our recent successes things look quite bright and I really think that things are going to blow up sudden-like for the Japs. I have very good reasons for saying so.
          Nothing more for now Sweetheart.  Goodnight and pleasant dreams of things to come when we are together again.
Love,
Gil