After writing you last night we had a hell of
a storm, the first we have had that was really a
wind storm. It blew down six or eight of the
big ward tents and some mess tents as well as
several large trees. Some kid from one of the
other companies received a fractured skull when
either a big limb or a tree fell on him. Fortunately
our tent withstood the storm but the thing was
really bouncing up and down on the ground. It
did pull some of the stakes out of the ground
but we put on our raincoats and drove them
in again. After and during the high wind the
rain was falling in sheets and continued for
about 1 1/2 hours. It also rained off and on all night.
We spent some Saturday night, I layed down and
went to sleep about 7:30 but the boys got me up
about 9:00 to play some bridge. It was so cold
I wrapped up in a blanket like an Indian
and Mr. Tollefson and I Played Cooper and
Beittel. We got the hell beat out of us too, about
2500 points. We played until almost 1:00 AM
and I think we won only two rubbers. We did
bid and make one small slam which was really
the only decent hands we held all evening. That
was the first bridge I had played in ages
and I was certainly rusty on it. Mr. Tollefson
said it was the first he had played since
playing with me back in Cirey, France. That
was in early February and at that time we
got so we could bid pretty well together.
I heard a good radio program this morning
between 11 and 12:00. It was Sammy Kaye’s Orchestra
and the same program we used to listen to on
Sunday afternoons when I was home. I couldn’t
help but think how wonderful things were then
when one could sit at home in a nice comfortable
chair after eating a marvelous dinner and read
the paper while listening to his program. It
seems more like a dream than a reality now
but honey I’m hoping it won’t be long before it
can again be real.
No one awakened us for breakfast this
morning and no one in our tent got up
until 11:00, consequently we missed breakfast.
We were all as hungry as pigs at dinner and
they had some very good fried chicken. I really
had my fill and ate nothing but bread and butter
an chicken. Of course I missed that good chicken
gravy and mashed potatoes of yours, also those
good salads.
I see by our paper where you have had
some terribly hot weather in the middle west.
We had also had some hot weather, I believe the
hottest was around 90 but there seems to be a
lot of humidity in the air. There are lakes, streams,
creeks and rivers almost everywhere over here
so that is no doubt the reason for so much
moisture in both the air and the ground.
Lt. Zander left us yesterday to accept a
new job of some type in Paris. I understand
it is connection with operation of the German
factories for optical instruments. Because of his
experience with American Optical, he got the job.
I am inclosing a couple of clippings from
the Stars & Stripes of yesterday telling of the 86th
at Gruber and of the wreck of the city of Los
Angeles near Dunlap, Iowa. No doubt you have
read them both but boy did it seem so good just
to read of something happening at a place in the
states that one is acquainted with.
I got quite a bang out of your clipping
“Post-combat Discipline Protested.” I did read the
full article in S & S and agree with the editorial
whole-heartedly. I believe there is a lot of unnecessary
discipline especially considering the war is
now over. The S & S is very good about printing
things like that for the EM and their articles quite
often create investigations by higher officials to
alleviate the conditions.
Well darling by the time I get this letter
addressed it will be time for chow so until
tomorrow —
All my love always,Clarence.
AFTER FIVE DAYS RETURN TOCpl. C. O. Williams 37738878Co "A" - 122d Med Bn - APO 411c/o P.M. - New York, N. Y.
Rec'd 8-6-45.
U.S. Army Postal Service JUL 31 1945
VIA AIR MAILMrs. C. O. Williams2501 - Harney St., Apt., #6.Omaha, Nebraska.