Spitball Army

The Record Office called me up Monday and asked me a couple of questions so I know they haven’t forgotten me and they are at least doing something.

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Card is titled: “The Western Staircase, State Captiol, Albany, N.Y.”

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I would still like to see some of New York and Niagara Falls. We could arrange it if you would come up here.

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If anything is running through my mind, I’d like to know about it. Then I would have something to write about.

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I had planned to shave and take a shower last night but I didn’t get it done. It’s all the night nurse’s fault.

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Card is titled: “Franklin D. Roosevelt’s Old Mail Post. 6-A. U.S. Post Office, Hyde Park, N.Y. 7B-H934.”

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[Written to Alice in Acton, Indiana.  Return addressed: Richard, Ward 11, U.S.N.H., St. Albans, L.I., N.Y.  Postmarked at Jamaica, N.Y., on 7 Feb 1946 at 6 P.M.] Feb. 7, 1946 Hello Sweetheart,      Do you remember what that “Hello” is supposed to mean?  Well, thank goodness there weren’t many letters that I had to use it […]

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For the first half of the trip I was watching the time-table with one eye and my watch with the other. You could set your watch by that train.

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A Christmas Note for You, Sweetheart

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I think I’m going to St. Auborns, New York. I don’t know how to spell [is] but that it close.

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