Searching through old files and photos I came upon letters I wrote to my folks from the South Pacific in 1945. I scanned this one for possible blogging because it brings to mind the day to day irritants, miseries, and rewards of Air Force life in the tropics. It's these little things you don't remember, but that's what colored your daily existence 90% of the time. Any dramatic happenings you weren't allowed to write about anyway. Your letters were all censored. I thought reading these would give people a closer idea of what it was like.
