France
November 29, 1944
Dear Mother, Dad, &
Girls,I started to write last night, but decided to wait until I was on guard this morning and use the machine. I went on at five this morning. I had a letter from Rosalie and one from Kenneth last night. Kenneth seems to be getting along alright up there and seems to be having lots of fun just like all the rest of us.
I liked to never got to sleep last
night. There was a little party going on just outside my tent and the boys were
raising hell with things. And they didn’t give it up until all the drinks ran
out. Every five minutes until eleven-thirty one of them would holler in to me
as to what time it was or did I want a little snort.
I think I’ll go in today and take a
shower then come back and wash up my dirty clothes if it will stop raining long
enough. I’m a pretty tidy maid when it comes to keeping my clothes clean and my
things in shape.
Well tomorrow is that happy day
again when we all get paid and the fun starts all over again. We get paid and
also get our gun and candy rations too so it will be a happy day. No sooner
than the paymaster puts out the pay than you see big poker games roaring
everywhere and the boom usually lasts for about three days until one or two men
get the whole outfits pay then the winner of it all loans it out to all the
losers and so it goes until we get paid again. Well I’ll sign of for today.
Love
to all,Your son,
Max
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