There’s just not anything to write about these days as nothing is happening. Last night as we were sitting around the fire, some of the Frenchman that are with us were telling us of some of the troubles that they had gone threw in the year of 39. That was when Germany first came into France. they told us how they were treated and it wasn’t at all nice. We just issued out a few clothes today and called in all of the excess canteens. I read a book until bed time and then went to bed.
Your Son, ‘Chick’
