May 22, 1943
Lieut R.S. Yegerlehner USNR
Navy 60 F.P.O. San Fran.
I’ve been sitting here for 5 full minutes with pen ready but nothing came so in order to get started I thought I’d give you the setting.
Went shelling again yesterday and had pretty good luck but not as good as day before. It must sound funny that I tell you about beach combing when I’m supposed to be fighting but anyway we still like to pick up shells.
I’m having a little “dohinky”
[page 2] made for Carl Funks baby. I’ll send it to you and you can present it. I don’t know why I’m so worked up about their baby but that is the only announcement I’ve received just like that. Hope David doesn’t feel badly about what I’ve said.
The shells I got are still alive so the inside has to be cleaned out. First we put them in fresh water – That kills the inside then we set them out or bury them and the ants eat the inside. We have to bury them to avoid the stink. All
[page 3] those shells from Noumea where dead and cleaned out when picked up.
The letter I mailed yesterday will probably get there in better time than others because of the circumstances under which it was mailed.
My very good friend whose the initials you note on the letters is now our big boss – was elevated only recently.
Well I did get some written at that so my first 5 minutes weren’t wasted after all.
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