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1stepcloser
09-15-2005, 04:26 PM
Dear Ma and Pa,
I am well. Hope you are. Tell Brother Walt and Brother
Elmer the Marine Corps beats working for old man Minch by a mile. Tell
them to join up quick before all of the places are filled. I was restless
at first because you got to stay in bed till nearly 6 a.m.but I am getting
so I like to sleep late. Tell Walt and Elmer all you do before breakfast
is smooth your cot, and shine some things.No hogs to slop, feed to pitch,
mash to mix, wood to split, fire to lay. Practically nothing. Men got to
shave but it is not so bad,there's warm water. Breakfast is strong on
trimmings like fruit juice,cereal, eggs, bacon, etc. but kind of weak on
chops,potatoes, ham, steak,fried eggplant, pie and other regular food, but
tell Walt and Elmer you can always sit by the two city boys that live on
coffee. Their food plus yours hold you til noon when you get fed again.
It's no wonder these city boys can't walk much. We go on "route marches",
which the platoon sergeant says are long walks to harden us. If he thinks
so, it's not my place to tell him different. A "route march" is about as
far as to our mailbox at home. Then the city guys get sore feet and we all
ride back in trucks. The country is nice but awful flat The sergeant is
like a school teacher. He nags a lot.The Captain is like the school board.
Majors and colonels just ride around and frown.They don't bother you none.
This next will kill Walt and Elmer With laughing. I keep getting medals
for shooting. I don't know why. The bulls-eye is near as big as a chipmunk
head and don't move,and it ain't shooting at you like the Higgett boys at
home. All you got to do is lie there all comfortable and hit it. You don't
even load your own cartridges. They come in boxes.
Then we have what they call hand-to-hand combat training. You get to
wrestle with them city boys. I have to be real careful though,they break
real easy. It ain't like fighting with that ole bull at home. I'm about
the best they got in this except for that Tug Jordan from over in Silver
Lake. I only beat him once. He joined up the same time as me, but I'm only
5'6" and 130 pounds and he's 6'8" and near 300 pounds dry.
Be sure to tell Walt and Elmer to hurry and join before other fellers get
on to this setup and come stampeding in.
Your loving daughter, Carol