The Bliss sank about 2:30 am this morning so all of my clothes and sleeping bag is at the bottom of the ocean. Its ashame as I had allot of usable things that I wanted in there but I’m not one to complain because I am still alive and that’s something some of the poor devils on board ship are. We spent the rest of the morning trying to find more bags, but we only found a few. In the afternoon we hauled some ammunition out to the main line of the railroad and that was all for today.
Your Son, ‘Chick’
