Dear Ranny-
How are you and how is it to be back in civilian life again. I hope that you and the family are in the best of health. Ranny you sure are lucky to be home for good. I wish the hell that I could get out but it looks like I’m stuck. I’m writing to you from the woods of Texas and this is for the birds. You know how it iskid, eat, sleep and shit like a wild man. We spend most of our time out here and go back to the barracks on week ends. I’ve been working on the radio and I heard Benny Goodman on the radio coming from New York. What have you been doing since you came home? Getting any hay for your donkey? I am so you should be getting all you want. How is to be in civilian clothes again? I’ll be iet feels good. Did you get into Jennie yet or is she all closed up? Ranny have you seen Vicky yet. How is she. Is it true that she’s going out with other fellows or going steady? Try to fix things up Ranny
Because I still love her. I got a letter from Jennie today and she sent me a couple of snapshots. She looked sharp. Well kid I’ll have to close so until I hear from you again I’ll say Goodbye.
Your Old Soldier Pal Forever
Joe
P.S. Keep my moral up by writing more often to me. I hope you get that car.
‘A Toast to Hitler’
Here’s to hitler on his last hitch
We’re after him now, the son-of-a-bitch
His cock will hang out like
A ration banana
While he hears us whistle
The ‘Star Spangle Banner’
We will eat his bread and
Drink hisgin
While we screw the hell out of him
We will crack his balls
And split his bags
And wipe our ass on
The German flag
We will walk in his places and shit on the floor
And hang “Old Glory”
Right over the door
We will clear up the city
And strut down the street
And piss on all the
Germans we happen to meet.
We will darken his home
And shorten his joy
And show him the spirit
Of the American Boy
From the land of the
Free +home of the
Brave
We will march down the street and shit
On his grave.
Some girl sent me this. Sharp as cat’s ass.
Joe
