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Dear Ralph: 21 February 1944

October 5th, 2011 · No Comments

It looks like our Navy is really beginning to go to work up north, doesn’t it?

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Dear Ralph: 13 February 1944

October 1st, 2011 · No Comments

How is the welding situation? Any chance of you being replaced by a woman?

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Dear Ralph: 4 February 1944

September 28th, 2011 · No Comments

Thanks for your letter of all the gory details of the new set-up back there.

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Dear Ralph: 27 January 1944

September 24th, 2011 · No Comments

The girls we meet over here are alright for company but they can’t compare with the good old American variety.

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Dear Ralph: 13 January 1944

September 21st, 2011 · No Comments

Anyhow, we do our own laundering and it usually turns out much better than any Australian laundry service would, if one was available.

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Dear Ralph: 3 January 1944

September 17th, 2011 · No Comments

Two months more and we will have a year in overseas. Time sure flies, don’t it?

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Dear Ralph: 15 December 1943

September 14th, 2011 · No Comments

I see now why Harry don’t write you. Can’t say as I blame him as you’re quite a radical! Anti-this and anti-that.

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Dear Ralph: 25 November 1943

September 10th, 2011 · No Comments

All of us were given a shot in each arm yesterday and my right one is still sore as a boil.

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Dear Ralph: 4 November 1943

September 7th, 2011 · No Comments

Yes you noticed right, my rating finally came through and I’m now a carpenter’s mate third class.

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Dear Ralph: 11 October 1943

September 3rd, 2011 · No Comments

First I’d like to mention that if you don’t stop writing so small I’ll be forced to stretch over 7000 miles and kick you in the slats.

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