Tuesday morning, Nov. 16, 1943
Dear Folks:
The second box of candy that Dad mailed reached me this morning and was a honey. Thanks a lot, I’m having a hard time keeping all the boys away – if I let them run loose the whole box would be gone too soon. I’ll ration it out to them and thank you on their behalf. Living out in the open sure gives one a huge appetite.
As I told
you we are at
I imagine
Dad had quite a nice time on his birthday when Grandma and Grandpa had him up
for a chicken dinner. I’ll bet Grandpa will be surprised to find out I’m in
About
gloves and a sweater, thanks for asking me but I have two good pair of gloves
issued to me and I don’t need a sweater right at this time. You are swell to think about it but there is nothing I really need.
Don’t be thinking you have to buy me something for Christmas – save your money
as you will need it for taxes etc. One thing you might send me are a few flash-light batteries and an extra bulb. I burned
out all you send me and lost the extra bulb. Of course these things are very
hard to get so I can wait – don’t think you have to rush out and hunt all over
for them. Anytime you see them around will do. My
supply of our mail envelopes is still good and should last me until we move
from
Johnny Arche is going along with me I see him every day – you see
he works right around headquarter and I’m always running into him. Dad asked me
who I’m with now – well the 13 men I was transferred with are still in the same
section – where I work – are all good guys and all come from the east – N.Y
Penn etc. This group is our old National Guard unit from
God bless all of you,
Joe
P.S. This is the special order by which I was transformed.