Nov 13, 1942 – Friday

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.

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