Sgt Stanley W Safford
39539976
5th
Auxiliary Surgical Group
Dodd
Field
Ft
Sam Houston
Texas
October 20, 1943
My dear Mother:
Well
after so many days of laxness in writing I decided that this evening I would
finally get down to business and get a letter off to you. I have just finished
rereading the clipping “A Package of Seed” which you sent me a couple of
letters back and I think that it is really a very pretty little piece and a
little different. Mrs. Tedesco thought
that the piece about the registered fathers was a real good one and she copied
it and sent it to her husband. Have I
mentioned before that I met her husband one evening a short time ago? I really liked him a lot, more than I
imagined I would.
Last
Sunday I became rather tired of staying around here so did not get a letter
written to you. I got ready and went to
town for dinner and show “Heaven Can Wait” which I thought very good although I usually don’t care for Don Ameche. But it was a different kind of picture.
The
dinner I had was also very delicious and I enjoyed it for a change from our
every day thing here which seems to be getting worse as the time goes on. Last evening Mrs. Tedesco had invited me to a chamber music concert so we went
to that, before which we had dinner at the St Anthony. I had chicken which was exceptionally good
with wild rice and candied yam. We also
had iced tea which was very good since it was quite warm. And speaking of warmth we really put on our
woolens too soon since the weather has certainly warmed up but it is more than
likely just for a short time since everything shows signs of winter.
My
watch certainly has come in handy and I am always looking at the time I really
have quite a bit of use for it. If I see
a cheaper one I will get it and send this one home because it is much too nice
for the army.
The
last few days I have been fooling around with a mess of stamping all my
clothing and then going over it with indelible ink. What a mess and we are all tired of it. And the Lieutenant should have his head examined
for such an idea.
Major Skinner is due back tomorrow and I will be glad to see him as
usual. But there are a few others here
that are not as glad as I.
I
had hoped that Dad would get a deer while away on his trip after going to so
much trouble. But he very likely had a
nice trip and a good rest.
It
is too bad that Mr. Finley could not
or shall I say can not get better since he has quit work and really made an
effort to get well.
I
can hardly imagine myself with a wife of Helen’s caliber because I have no use
for one of that type.
Yes
I can well imagine the mess that the windows were at the garage and I am glad
that I was clear of that job.
I
am sure glad to know that Aunt Nina
has stood her operation so well and she will soon be able to be up and around,
but as you say it will take her some time to recover her strength as she was
bound to have lost a lot of blood being in the operating room for so long a
time. A person is bound to take a long
time to recover after an operation of that type. And I also can well imagine Jay calling on
her at the hospital.
The
candy which was in the box with the watch was certainly good. I really liked the almonds and what is more
is that we have been able to get the Hershey
almond bars quite easily here recently.
Yes,
the poinsettias of yours will more
than likely be much nicer than the Miners
and they are not expected to grow as rampant as the single varieties do.
Recently
the different kinds of stamps have been coming out and I have collected quite a
few of them which I will send home one of these days, and you can put them away
for me.
We
have been expecting Major General Kirk
(Surgeon General) here on an inspection tour but he didn’t show up.
Personally
I think he is not interested in this outfit any more than this desk is but the
Col. Thought that he was sure to come here to see him. But he went right on by and never even stopped. He does not even know we exist here. We have also had three high British generals
here the last few days, but they didn’t stay long. I rode in the same elevator with Gen Beach today and his bright silver
stars of silver.
My
writing has certainly took (taken) a tumble tonight. It is hardly legible. But I will improve the next one.
It
is now bedtime, so good night for now.
Love as always,
Stanley
Those pictures in the box
were very good, one of them hardly looks like me tho (the one of myself in the
chair)
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