February 3, 1945
3 Feb. 1945
Dear Folks:
I finally got a table to write on. The quartermaster brought some more of them to the barracks. Now have a table for every 2 beds and a chair a piece. The barracks is just one big room but beds are single-deck. Started taking code again this week. Will have 1 hour a day for 6 weeks. I sent Marvel Lee $135 to put with my $400. She has it on a checking account I think so I can get it. The $15 is for the church. I brought the records back that Arlan & I bought and I mailed them this week to Marvel Lee.
Did Mrs. Dodson break away this week and leave? I walk about 1/2 mile to school. Is Hays making the manure fork for Wright’s cat.? Yes I got the cake and brush O.K. Sorry to hear about Aunt Hattie. Chicago is about 120 mi. Am listening to the Hit Parade. I got your letter from Arlan. I told Marvel Lee to send the little radio up here if it can’t be fixed.
Sunday. Had communion in chapel this morning. Freezing rain is falling to-day.
John

Wow! So much in this missive.
Wonder what records are that Arlan
and dad bought.
And what’s this about Mrs. Dodson?! Breaking away and freakin‘ leaving?!
And! A manure fork for Wright‘s cat?!
At least, the cake arrived safely.
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