WW2 Chapter 93 - Franklin's Last Letter (January 27, 1946)

Letter of January 27

 1/27/46

Dear Mother & Dad,

     Have recently -- off and on -- been trying to make a large outboard engine operate as it's supposed to. Though it had only fallen into the ocean, it seems to be requiring considerable work.

     Some weeks ago, 3449 was deactivated and we were transferred to 3742. Actually, we've been assigned to that organization for the past couple months. At first -- due to lack of space -- we were set up in two large huts down and across the road from the company area. It was situated on the shore -- at high tide, my cot was only "inches" from the water.

     3742 was formerly a trailer outfit -- but we brought 30 of our 6x6's with us -- mine included. Then the mechanics built their own motor pool -- so you see, we're quite independent. As for our motor pool -- though we have no tire shop or parts department -- it's superior to 3742 in every way: -- no mud, better tools and equipment, elevated grease rack, and better mechanics.

     Don't write any more -- expect to be shipping to the states before long.

     On several occasions, I've driven the trailers. They're certainly tremendous, and I like them -- but not on this island.

     Just had a most unusual type of cold. It lasted 1 1/2 days -- and consisted only of constant sneezing and "blowing".

     Since moving, we've been working on the docks -- two shifts -- each nine hours.

Love,

Franklin