November 23, 1944 – Thursday Thanksgiving

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SONY DSCWhat a day it has been raining all day. We moved again and took all morning. Passed a pile of dead Germans and Americans along the way. They were just stacked up like wood. Must have been 10 or 15 in the pile. We found — illegible — again. Here it is Thanksgiving and we had stew for dinner, but we did have a good supper. Turkey with all the trimmings. Played cards and went to bed.

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