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Hello Dot

Hell, poor old Roy may as well have a dress on. HAHA. His wife even answers all his questions. If I had her around for a week, I would kick that fat tail up under her shoulders. HA HA. But first thing would be to teach her to talk like a white woman. HAHA. Hell, if the army took him they would be doing him a big favor. If he gets any thinner he will be getting his old age pension. I don’t know how poor old Hazel stood her a week. I lived with those ridge runners a year and I still can’t get used to them.

Boy you had all the out-laws and in-laws in the family. I bet every one got a good going over at that little get together. Man, that Audry sure is having them fast enough. I hope they don’t up and take chuck now. HAHA. He is another Vin: hard on top but soft underneath. We don’t need many more for combat, we hope. I Hope I get to go over there and finish this dam thing up quick. HAHA. We are afraid we won’t get there in time now. HAHA. It would be a hell of a note if it ended before we got to go. HAHA. But there is always the Japs left so we may make it. HAHA.

Poor old Gordan and the lizzies flats. Better he should get a retread job done on them. I’m sorry the hear he is fond F. They say the only way to get a 4-F is to be dead. HAHA. But I’m glad he doesn’t have to come in the army. Say hello for me to the little man. About those whats- its, I can’t write any more about what I am doing or getting. Nothing about the camp or any thing of that sort. HAHA. Well honey, write when you get a chance. This is for his and Shirley. XX

Jim.

PS Leave out the A.P.O 85 in the address from now on.