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Sixth Sunday after Pentecost
 
Sixth Sunday after Pentecost
  
Dec 5 - Went out to-day to get a supply o
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Dec 5 - Went out to-day to get a supply of gasoline and
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Diesel oil for the snow storm due here any time -
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It (the dump) was in the Futa Pass and beyond
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doubt the coldest place in these mountains -
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We passed by a Military Cemetery and look down
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from the heights the G. Registration was burying a boy.  We,
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on the rip were complaining abou the cold, bitching about
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everything in general - Seeing this grotesque sight, silence
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prevailed - It was very sad, two boys carrying this
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body in a white shroud, and a group Italian
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laborers waiting to bury the boy, before the sun went down -
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It struck a sad discord with me - about all I could
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say Sorry and may you rest in peace.  This war has
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a propensity of bringing anyone back to the reality of
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death, in the strongest manner -
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Dec 6 - Taking off to-morrow for a 4 day pass to Florence -
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I hope the liquor is good, the women
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nice and plenty good shows - I think the
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latter will be the extent of my dissipation -
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Mail, horrible, Weather expecting snow
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and it is nothing but a cold driving rain.
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New claims a canadian capture of [Raoina?]
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so what!  We have a necks stuck our and
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have still to wait before we take off again --

Latest revision as of 19:23, 1 January 2020

Sunday, July 9 191st day - 175 days follow Sixth Sunday after Pentecost

Dec 5 - Went out to-day to get a supply of gasoline and Diesel oil for the snow storm due here any time -

It (the dump) was in the Futa Pass and beyond doubt the coldest place in these mountains -

We passed by a Military Cemetery and look down from the heights the G. Registration was burying a boy. We, on the rip were complaining abou the cold, bitching about everything in general - Seeing this grotesque sight, silence prevailed - It was very sad, two boys carrying this body in a white shroud, and a group Italian laborers waiting to bury the boy, before the sun went down -

It struck a sad discord with me - about all I could say Sorry and may you rest in peace. This war has a propensity of bringing anyone back to the reality of death, in the strongest manner -

Dec 6 - Taking off to-morrow for a 4 day pass to Florence - I hope the liquor is good, the women nice and plenty good shows - I think the latter will be the extent of my dissipation -

Mail, horrible, Weather expecting snow and it is nothing but a cold driving rain.

New claims a canadian capture of [Raoina?] so what! We have a necks stuck our and have still to wait before we take off again --