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Nov 4, 1943 – Thursday
Today we went after more clothes. More winter overcoats and wool drawers. They started giving 7 day furloughs today to the men in the line platoons. Some of the fellows came back with tales of the Germans “booby trapping” there … Continue reading
Nov 3, 1943 – Wednesday
Not much doing today. Wellman and I went down to get some clothes today. All we received was small overcoats and knit caps. We issued them all out. Five more me got hit by “S” mines today. Sgt. Stamp was … Continue reading
Letter Home – November 2, 1943
Dear Mother & Dad, I have a few clippings to send you and also I haven’t answered your questions in your letters for about three months so I will catch up now. The letters date Aug. 14, 17, 25, 27, … Continue reading
Nov 2, 1943 – Tuesday
What a night, shells coming and shells going all night long. You couldn’t get any sleep at all. Also a German patrol came up so close that you could hear them talking. One of the fellows took a pot shot … Continue reading
Chick Bruns featured as ‘Home Town Hero’ on WCIA, Champaign, IL
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Nov 1, 1943 – Monday
We took our clothes over to get them washed. Boy we had a pile of them. Got them all washed for six cans of “C” ration. We moved right after dinner, and what an area. We are completely surrounded by … Continue reading
Oct 31, 1943 – Sunday
We are moving today right after dinner. I tried to write some letters but no success. We moved about three miles and that was all. Towslee and I played chess. The Jerries are shelling up in the mountains. Things are … Continue reading
Oct 30, 1943 – Saturday
Not much happened today. Jerry planes were over but didn’t come within shooting distance of us. Our planes played hell with them though all day. Dive bombing ans Strafing. Did our usual jobs and that was about all. Towslee and … Continue reading
Oct 29, 1943 – Friday
Well I suppose we will move for sure today. We moved about 6 miles today. I found out today that during yesterday’s raid a bullet went through our tent, through my sleeping bag, my gun holster, my bunk on through … Continue reading
Letter Home – October 28, 1943
Dear Mother & Dad, I know you have been sweating out a letter from me but mail all from here is very slow, so you will have to except it. I am fine but the damned old rains have set … Continue reading
