West Point, New York
Dwight Eisenhower was at West Point Military Academy with a goal of success. He was also with his closest friend, George Patton. They both have served 2 Years in the Academy, and received high ranks with their Strength, Endurance, and Intellect.
"So How's things with Mamie?" Patton said while he gave a wink. Eisenhower just roll his eyes playfully and put his hands on his hips.
"She's swell, really. She gave birth to our son Doug just 5 months ago. Other then that we've been sending letters back and forth occasionally." Ike then sat down and put his leg over the other and got to folding his clothes.
"Well that's great. My Beatrice is amazing, Cannot wait to see her again. I miss her smile, her touches, everything. At least I have a garment of clothing that reminds me of her when I smell it." Patton spoke with admiration. The Man then gave Ike the garment of hers.
"Oh, uh this is nice. The Pattern is a bit outlandish though, and the hem is crocked,-" Patton then snatched it back with a huff.
"Fine," Eisenhower put his hands up brazenly. "By the time it hits the 3rd month mark it's gonna be in strings." The Future President then got up and walked out of the room and closed the door behind him.
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The Sassy Eisenhower Compound
Non-FictionEisenhower being Sassy Eisenhower I saw this on Twitter and thought it was too funny to not have any fanfics on it. (In no way am I putting down this Courageous, Great Man. He did a lot of great things for this Country and others. This is my favorit...
