Okinawa, the rough part of town

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May 10th, 1945

Dear Lana


Everything over here reminds me of home

Waking up to specialties

Playing kings and spades with the boys

Like Long Island on a long island

Neighbors are a pain

Always cutting our roses with their own

Paperboy couldn't give 'em a good delivery

Boss man Buckner is paying us our do for the yard clean

Some pesky gophers keep gnawing at my boots

Takes a lot of time to flush 'em out

Never liked gophers myself

Always burrowing into your yard uninvited

Friends of the town bullies

A lot of the good folk here are in a hoo-hah over the fire

Had to move them out

A few of the guys are taking a day, some a few more

Red sparrows keep diving for our picnic bread

Next town over looks peaceful through

Not the best beaches if I might add

Storm is coming in soon

May need a fresh coat and slippers

Summer camp beats the local diner

Trucks broken down, but nothing too harsh

Finally staging a round up into the holes

Catching a few critters but not all of 'em

Today's forecast: heavy rain with lots of iron


Keep the stove on. Be back soon

Freddy


Private Fred Campbell (August 4th1916 – May 24th1945)


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