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<DATELINEDATE>March 3, 1954</DATELINEDATE>
<DATELINE>Vieques, P.R.</DATELINE>

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My Darling <NAME>Wanda</NAME>,
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Sorry I didn't write last nite - no excuse except we didn't get back in until 10P.M. and I wasn't in much of a writing mood - I was beat. I drove an amptrack up to the range for <NAME>Wiggins</NAME> again yesterday morning. Then yesterday afternoon we dragged ten more tanks and amp-tracks up to the range. Boy believe me, that dust and exhaust from the tanks really gets with you after awhile. The amp-track I was driving caught fire twice yesterday morning - got kinda warm - more fun than a barrel of monkeys. Lots rather be wrapping arms and legs around you. More Fun!
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Today we went out and tried to tear the hell out of the target tanks - couldn't quite do it - those old tanks are tough. I got four direct hits on a tank, all I did was set the tank afire. Wish I could have got a shot at some of those amp-tracks - they had about 60 gallons of gas on each of them - that would have made a nice fire.
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Ya know honey I said I would get a couple of letters that nite? Well I didn't, I found out that we won't have mail call but every other day. I made out last nite - got three of your letters. <NAME>Wanda</NAME> the mail service can't be bitched about to much as the letter you mailed the 27th I got the 2nd. When you get back to <LOCA>Lejeune</LOCA> it will be two day service. <NAME>Wanda</NAME> if anything happens you can get ahold of me by calling M-Sgt <NAME>Smith</NAME> 2nd Tnk bn. He has a radio set-up from <LOCA>Lejeune</LOCA> to <LOCA>Vieques</LOCA>. You can talk to me over the radio. It would take about two hours for you to reach me. See <NAME>Wanda</NAME> although we're many miles apart I can talk to you or or come to you within a few hours. Don't fail to call me - in case anything happens.
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<NAME>Ryan</NAME>, <NAME>Willie</NAME> and I went over to Warner brothers today and talked to the stage hands. Those guys make pretty good money but don't have any security. They may work 6 weeks then be layed off for 12 weeks. We almost signed him up with the M.C.
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If my scribbling looks anymore fouled up than usual it's because I'm writing by a lantern and it don't give off so good a light. <NAME>Wanda</NAME> I'm realizing now more than ever before how lucky I am - to have you instead of someone else. <NAME>Wiggins</NAME> is pissed he hasn't heard from <NAME>Margaret</NAME> in four days. He started to write and tell her to go to hell. I told him it was just the mail that was fouled up - <NAME>Lorie</NAME> writes <NAME>Jack</NAME> and wants to know if she can go home after the baby comes (still isn't born). Boy he is all shook up. Me, I'm all shook up too - but only because I can't hold my darling wife tight in my arms like it should be. I guess that's one of the reasons I love you so - you don't do or act stupid like some of these other women do. You're mine <NAME>Wanda</NAME> and nothing could ever replace you. I know we love each other to much honey, I wouldn't want it any other way, lets keep it like that forever.
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Yep sounds like <NAME>Brad</NAME> is on a spree - I don't think <NAME>Pat</NAME> has anything to worry about. Tell her to get married and she won't have to worry about having the pip. Ha.
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<NAME>Wanda</NAME> I'd better close as I'm getting crosseyed from trying to write. I'll see you tomorrow nite - till then <NAME>Wanda</NAME> and till forever you're mine - I'm yours. I just wish it was so we could be with each other all the time. I need you darling and I know I'll love you until I die.
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Yours Forever,
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Dave
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<ENDNOTE>Brad Tesh - transcribed <date>2005-01-03</date> </ENDNOTE>
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