July 11, 1944
It seems funny to change our money from pounds to francs overnight.
Their money is a prettier type of wall paper than the English. I’ll have to
send you some one of these times. You can have hundreds of francs and still not
have much money. I got eleven hundred France in bills, which is twenty
two dollars. One franc is worth two cents. I haven’t seen any of their coins
yet, but I will and will send you some.
There isn’t a whole lot to write about. We are getting
good food and plenty of it as usual and everything is about the same as before.
We will be getting mail in a few days. I’ll be glad to hear from you and
Rosalie. Both of your last letters (hers & yours) were of the 19th
of June, so I haven’t heard the latest from home.
There is just one thing Mama, and that is that I just
wished you wouldn’t worry like I know that you are. There is only one thing
worse than a nagging woman and that is one that worries all the time.
I’ve got a few things to take care of now so I’ll stop of
now and will write as often as I can.
Love to all,Your son,
Max
P.S. – Carol, here is an old dollar bill that I didn’t know I had. Take
Roberta to the drug store and you kids get you a milk shake. Then you can write
me a letter and tell me how you liked it. Ha. How’s that?
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