Letters from Our Boys

Camp McQuaide, California- Dear…. It is Sunday afternoon and the weather here is swell.  The sun shines brightly and the balmy breezes are blowing from the Pacific.  Fred Pype and I are here together.  It certainly was wonderful that we could stay together as we both entered the army at the same time. This morning we went to the Post chapel and enjoyed the service more than we ever did before.  Truly tho it’s not like listening to our own ministers.  We miss them very much.  We hope that...