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World War 2 Letters from U.S. Army 1st Lieutenant in Germany to his wife in Michigan.
There was a heavy round haze on the ninth, and intermittent rain and snow turned the roads into rutted, muddy traps.
Sometimes this damn war gets so much on your nerves that you are willing to volunteer for any kind of a job. Well all I have got to do is stop and think about home with you and that gets rid of all my crazy ideas.
This new guy, Hayes, sits in the corner, with his wool net cap, which he never removes, he even sleeps in it.
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World War 2 Letters from U.S. Army 1st Lieutenant in Germany to his wife in Michigan.
There was a heavy round haze on the ninth, and intermittent rain and snow turned the roads into rutted, muddy traps.
Sometimes this damn war gets so much on your nerves that you are willing to volunteer for any kind of a job. Well all I have got to do is stop and think about home with you and that gets rid of all my crazy ideas.
This new guy, Hayes, sits in the corner, with his wool net cap, which he never removes, he even sleeps in it.