The Letter
My Dearest,
Still continuing my “write a letter to the one you love every day and tell her how much you love her” campaign. Hope you like it. I love you very, very much my darling.
The sea is a bit rougher today and a few of the follows are seasick. You’re salty hubby’s stomach is doing a few variations too. It doesn’t bother me too much though. One fellow aboard has been laying on the deck ever since leaving port. He’s too sick to stand up so he thinks. I remember when I was on the Rodman that I had to drag a kid out of his sack who had been there three days. When he found out he was still alive, he was half cured already. Lippy tells me he is very susceptible to seasickness and asked me if I knew a good remedy. I told him the shady side of a country church was a sure cure, but I don’t know whether he appreciated the humor or not.
This is the first time I’ve been North of the Equator for a year. Can’t tell a bit of difference when I crossed the line though. A favorite joke of the not so old timers is to tell the new fellows there is a visible line of different colored water running around the Equator, and have them look for it. I still have not been initiated a Shellback so it looks as if I’ll be a Pollywog to the end of my days.
We had ham and eggs for dinner today and if there is anything better than ham and eggs, I figure it’s more ham and eggs. The eggs were slightly burned though which made them very poor eating. They have an awful taste and odor when they are burned. Had some mixed canned fruit and bread and butter also.
I’m hoping that I make the next list for flight training but it will be two months yet before it comes out. If I don’t make that I’m going to try to get some advanced radio training. I’ve put in a lot of active sea duty and I figure the Navy owes me a little training—If I can get it.
Hope everything is going well with you my dearest although it’s been so long since I have had a letter from you that almost anything could have happened in the meantime. Don’t imagine my next liberty will be any picnic but maybe I can get a few drinks and do some shopping. A malted milk would really taste good. I intend to draw about 50 dollars from my pay as there are several things I have to buy.
Well, I’ll have to close for another day my sweet. I close with all my love and with the hope that we will be together again soon.
Your Own
Morris