Friday
May
26, 1944
Dear Aunt Leona,
I
received the picture and box yesterday; it was a long struggle. The pictures
were a little disappointing, weren’t they. Only a couple were good at all.
I’ve
started another roll, and I hope we have better luck this time. I’ll have to
start looking for some more film. I haven’t used the ones you sent, yet. By the
way, did mother get the cartridges back from the last two rolls? Just tell her
to keep them for me.
We’ve
really been flying the last week, that’s why I didn’t write. Gosh, our crew is
sure sweating out these missions. Day before yesterday we loaded about 50
hundred pound bombs and then had to unload twelve because we didn’t make the
last mission. While we were up yesterday I took a few pictures, but whatever
you do, when I send them don’t show those pictures to everybody. We’re not
supposed to take pictures like that.
I
got a shot of our pilot and co-pilot when we landed. Speaking of landing it’s
been so hot here that it’s hard to land the plane on these cement runways. The
runways sure get hot from the sun.
We’re
going to have another party just before we leave; to make up for the last one,
I guess. We sure had a swell time while we were there. It’s not everywhere
where you’re begged to eat another steak and French fries.
I
got another letter from “Bobby” saying he got the pictures I sent. Two letters
in two weeks is pretty good for him.
I’ve
been watching my watch pretty closely and I hope for Frank’s sake it keeps
running. This morning when I got up it was an hour and five minutes slow, but I
think I must have changed the time when I wound it up last night. I hardly
think it would lose that much time over-night. I hope not, anyway?
Last
night I saw a crazy picture, “Once Upon A Time” with Cary Grant. It was the
story of a caterpillar who would dance—but only when a little boy played “Yes
sir, She’s my Baby” on the harmonica. It sure was goofy.
I
was glad to hear grandma is getting along—with her dieting. I’ll try all the
harder to get home now. I think it can be arranged by next month. But I can’t
say it too loud. So we’ll just have to wait and see what happens.
Love
Don