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Monthly Archives: September 2014
September 13, 1944 – Wednesday
We layed around all day doing odd jobs. Dags and I went into town to get some bread, but didn’t have any luck. We are moving tonight. We moved about 10 miles and moved just a little too far. As … Continue reading
September 12, 1944 – Tuesday
There was a lot of heavy shelling going on last night and the infantry was going to make a push. We moved up about six miles this morning and the infantry was still going so we may move again tonight. … Continue reading
Letter Home – September 12, 1944
Dear Mother & Dad It seems as though I keep bragging this country up. It really is beautiful though. Everything is so green & the farmers keep everything so neat as can be. The hills look like a large golf … Continue reading
September 11, 1944 – Monday
Not much to do. Did a few odd jobs. Joe gave me a hair cut and I took a bath. Cooked us a good meal and wrote a letter home. Went to bed early.
September 10, 1944 – Sunday
We got ready to move today. We moved about 8 miles. We are about 25 miles from Belfort. Set up the tent and took off for town. Nothing there but infantry “doggies” so we came back home.
September 9, 1944 – Saturday
We stayed in the same area all day. Played a little cards and that was about all for today.
September 8, 1944 – Friday
We moved the first thing this morning to the other side of Besancon. We stayed all day. Cleaned up the truck, cooked ourselves some meals and went to bed.
September 7, 1944 – Thursday
We spent the whole night in town. We were on one side of the river and the Germans on the other. There was quite a few snipers in town and you had to be pretty careful. Shots were ringing out … Continue reading
September 6, 1944 – Wednesday
We spent the night okea and the Germans have been pushed out behind us, so I feel better. It rained a little last night so I slept under the truck. The sun is out today and we may move but … Continue reading
Letter Home – September 6, 1944
Dear Mother & Dad It has been some time since my last letter but it can’t be helped. The Germans are retreating fast and we stay right behind them. I did have one lucky break. Our truck broke down and … Continue reading