November 17,
1942
Dear John,
I
guess you think I will never answer your letter. I’m real sorry I haven’t done
so before now, although I really don’t have any excuse to offer.
How
have you been making out these past weeks. Jack wrote
and told us that you were being transferred to Kentucky on the twentieth of
this month, he thought, and to the Tank Division. Why in the world did
you ever get into that division? I had just as soon be in the Infantry; but I
guess one is just as dangerous as the other. I am real glad to hear that you
are going to Officers Candidate School. I know you will make good in that, and
I hope you will like this almost as well as you did navigation, although I know
you won’t, please try, because if you like a thing, you make out much better
than if you don’t like it. I’ve really found that out.
I
am making out fine on my new work. I am taking time out now to write to you,
(hoping my boss doesn’t come in before I finish.)
I
saw V.P.I. and Richmond play football last Saturday. V.P.I beat Richmond –
16-17. It wasn’t a real exciting game, though. The boys looked good as though
they didn’t care whether they won or not.
Mother
has gotten somewhat better in the past weeks, she still feels pretty low at
times, but I guess it will just take time and a lot of rest.
Eunice
is moving to Washington next week. I think that’s worrying Mother a lot. Mosby
finally found a furnished apartment. Eunice is just going to shut her house up
and have all the electricity and gas and etc. cut off. I’m real glad she got a
place so that she can be with Mosby, but I sure do hate to see her go. Last
week-end Mosby was home, and he was telling her about the place and she started
to cry. He told her that he was so happy and she was so sad. She wants to be
with him, but she sure doesn’t hate to leave home.
Beular
McCalley gave her a little going away party last night. She certainly did get
some nice presents, and we all had a nice time over there.
When
you start to officers Candidate School, how long will you have to go? I am
anxious to know, because I know you will have another furlough at the end of
that time. (If nothing drastic happens during that time) I sure do miss you a
lot even though I don’t write as often as I should. Please don’t you ever get
as neglectful as I am.
Gosh
was I surprised when I got home the other Halloween night! There I found
the Sweetest Telegram. Thanks an awful lot for it. I really thought it
was wonderful. I talked to your Mother the next day over the phone, and she
told me that she received one from you too, s I told her that I also got one.
She said that she didn’t imagine her’s would be anything like mine. I told her
I didn’t think so either.
Well,
sweety, I guess this will be all for now, but again I ask you to try to forgive
me for waiting so long to write to you. Don’t treat me like that, and I promise
you it won’t happen again-------HONEST!
Lots
of Love
Evelyn
P.S. I know it isn’t right to write a friendly
letter on typewriter, but you know the old saying – “When the boss is away,
‘Hoppy’ will play.”
P.S. #2 In case you didn’t know, Hoppy is my nickname.