Nov 3, 1942 – Tuesday

Everything is quite this morning and it looks a little like it might storm.  Swanny and I just beat the heck out of everyone we played pinochle.  We challenged Lt. Griffith and the First Sgt. and beat them badly.  Today we received our ammunition.  I got 19 clips or 192 rounds.  Some day I’m sure going to sling the ammunition.  I had to go on guard today at 3pm.  A storm is coming up and the ocean is getting rough.  I will have to finish this tomorrow.

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