Mon, May 24, 1943
This is all written after the trip so days don’t mean anything. I’m just giving a birds eye view of what I saw and did & remember. One thing I found out is that everyday at 3:00 we have church service & from the second day out until the end of the voyage I attended & went to communion everyday. We had a crowded service & everyday we had to call the boys down on the deck to keep them from cussing while we had mass. It was held in the ship’s library and it was pretty small considering all the soldiers aboard. There were two priests aboard.
Wed, May 24, 1944