Sat, April 3, 1943
Well there is something going to pop soon for they won’t let us go out now and are expecting a telegram anytime now to shove off. I have almost finished my reports and will sure be glad. There are plenty of them. Fred West & Glen Bud gave me qt tonite & we had dinner & all killed that. I was in bed by 12:00 & tired.
Mon, April 3, 1944
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