Jan 12, 1943 – Tuesday

View of Rabat

Its a bad day today. It has been raining and it’s cold. I’ll be glad when the weather was good. I sure wish we would get some mail from home. We got a few more supplies in today and I took some ammunition or empty cartridges over to the Bn. Supply. I think I will write some letters tonight. I’ll be dog gone if we didn’t get mail today. In mom’s letter there’s a colored boy that was in our convoy. He was a sailor. He told about the landing at Casablanca. He told some truth but he should have been in the landing. Wow! I guess I will write some letters and go to bed. Good Night.

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