Dear Home Folks,
Here we are
at last after a hard trip lasting form 9:45 A.M. Yesterday to 4:00 P.M today. We rode out from Houston on Motor trucks. We are quartered in tents here. Seven of the ten engineers in the bunch are
in Company C. I’m one of the seven. We have been quartered separately in tents
with the old hands. I don’t know how much initiation we’ll undergo but everyone
seems very cordial so far. I am writing this in the Y.M.C.A here, and as
a speech is going on it is hard to keep my thot’s working on this epistle.
This is the
poorest equipped .M. I’ve struck yet, but its lots better than none.
We are
better equipped for clothes than most of the men who are here ahead of us. The rules are not so strict here as at
Jefferson Barracks.
Well, I
guess we will be kept busy from what they say here. I don’t know whether I can
find my way back to my tent or not, so I guess I’d better close and start
back.
I mailed a
letter on the way down here. Did you get
it.
Write me
at: Company
C
108th
U. S.
Engineers
With
love to all
George
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