Sept 22, 1944
Dear Mother & All,
I just finished a letter to Rosalie. I have been laying
around reading most of the day. Then of course played our daily game of
baseball. I may get to go to town on pass tomorrow. If I do, I’ll get some
pictures of the place and try to get some wooden shoes if I can. This is really
a nice place here. These are some of the prettiest red squirrels here and
fields too. There is a girl that herds cows here all day long. She is out here
now and it is nearly dark. If I could ever get up enough energy to dig myself
some worms, I’d go fishing here in the lake. Ha – there are some good fish in
it.
Sometimes I wonder about this outfit – they change us
around so much. We just go back and forth from first, third, and ninth armies.
I read in the paper so here they have all kinds of ice cream in Belgium – 27
different flavors. Boy, I could go for that. I hope you are all well – I’m just
like a hog. Norman and Hazel should be in Louisiana by now.
Love
to all,
your son,
Max
Max
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