March 18th 1943

Letter #19

March 18^th 1943

To Mrs. Carl B. Thomas

Tampa, Florida

 P.S.  Don't send the Radio it will only distract me when I should be doing a million and one things.

Dear Mother

            This is an emergency.  I gotta have some knida of an iron.  The one I gave Steve will do. The iron that Marge got for wedding present (portable) would be wonderful.  She told me it didn’t work well for her, that the one that you have her is much better.  If she doesn’t want it, it would be a lifesaver to me.  Also send my sox, (tan) and undershorts as soon as possible.  Please send me my pajamas, 2 good pair (if I have them). 

            This situation is really getting desperate.  This army is really costing me money.  I have to buy 2 pr of Suntan tomorrow at $8 per.  I was figuring out today what I had spent for toilet articles, clothes, drugs, etc it amounted to $17 as neat as I could remember.  I was talking to the LT and he said that this is only the beginning.  When I actually get going here and then on into preflight school I will have to buy enough Suntans so I can change 1 every 2 days.  The laundry takes 4 days to clean and press.

            A few more articles that are piling up are laundry (I don’t have time to write let alone wash my clothes now).  That averages $1 per week.  I have to get a haircut ever 7 days whether I need it or not. 

            We change form O.D.’s that is why I am suddenly in trouble.  You cant keep the wrinkles out of this darn material with out continually starching and pressing. 

            This demerit system is really tough.  I haven’t gotten any in “military manners” ( this covers everything except studies) but I have gotten two in studies (they are really getting hard).  I am really enjoying this though.  We got another $15 pay today which was a lifesaver.

            I was selected as platoon Sergeant for the new class when it comes in.  I am practicing by drilling the fellows in my own platoon during drill period.  I am a little  rough but give me a little time and ill be as good as anyone.  Whatta you think of that me, David Thomas, The Quaker, a cadet drill Sargent, Whatta Laugh!!!  This give me about two as much to do as everyone else (except the other cadet officers of course.  So I am really going to be rushed.  I hope I can keep up my studies and everything.  The biggest trouble is there aren’t enough hours in the day and they watch you like a hawk so you wont study after lights (10 dermerits)

Love Dave

Note the humor with the demerit listed on the envelope!

March 11th 1943

Letter #18

March 11^th 1943

Miss Jean H. Thomas

Tampa, Forida

 

Dear Jean

            I came back from the hospital this morning.  This afternoon I will start school here at the University.  The rest of the kids started Monday.  We march from class to class.  My schedule run as follow:  8 o’clock drilling, 9 military rules etc, 10 first aid etc, 11 study (not in rooms though) 12 lunch, 1 geography, 2 math, 3 history, 4 English, 5 I forget (calisthenics I believe), 6 chow again 7 to 8 free, 8-10 study in rooms, 10 to 5:45 sleep.  I don’t know what this will be like but I will soon know.  We are furnished new books.  We supply own paper etc.  I am certainly glad to get out of that “Goldbrickers” paradise it was beginning to get on my nerves.    

            I got a package of cookies and candy from Hazel, box of Whitmens from Marge and Havey and 5 letters today.  Whatta time, I had.  That’s the best I have yet.  The letters were from Betty Taton, Nancy, Hazel, and two from mother dated March 2^nd and 6^th.  I was really glad to get them.  They were the first I had gotten since befr I left Miami.

            Nancy says she doesn’t like the looks of the Dame I picked in Miami Beach.  What do you think of her?  Nancy didn’t go into details. 

            Tell M. I would love to have all Newsweeks, Reader Digests or anything you got from peanuts to Daily Local News. 

What is Betty T. address?

How do you spell her last name?

            The eng,, hist, and geography were very dry with poor conditions and teachers.  This is a first day impression I sincerely hope it improves. 

            I was very glad to get my income total from mother.  I was getting worried how I would gill out my income tax.  I am not going to pay it but I still have to send in a report.  By the way Jean, mother said you sent me a letter with “ 5 skins” in it – I never received it.  Are you sure you mailed it?  I can’t imagine what happened to it.  It would really home in handy.  We got another $10 last week which was a big help but with notebooks etc, to buy it is disappearing fast. 

            How is your love life coming along?  Are you giving those soldiers a break up at college?  I hope so because they sure need it, if they are like this soldier.  Even a smile will help.  I am sure it wont be anything like it was before.  You will never find a stickup soldier, if he is a real one.  Most of them are shy (including me).  You don’t believe me I know but its true.  You get a terrific mental knockdown in a very shot time.  The face we are all dressed alike has a lot to do with it to.  Tonight I asked a girl to dace (not bad at al) and I felt really scared at first.  Remember how you felt before some of those Malvern dances

Love to all

How are the Measles coming along?

March 10th, 1943

Letter #17

March 10^th, 1943

To Mrs. Carl B. Thomas

Tampa, Florida

 

Dear Mother

            You could never guess where I am.  Whatta crazy world this is!!  I am in the Drew Field Hospital.  It is located about 5 miles from Tampa.  Its in the middle of a swamp with barracks (called wards) for 1700 patients.  I am one of them.  I am here with 40 other fellows from the university.  Isn’t that crazy!  We Aren’t Sick!  We all had slight stuffiness or slight sore throats left over from Miami and Sunday afternoon with no reason at all we are sent here.  We stayed in bed all day today eating like pigs and kidding with the Doctors and nurses, (a commission doesn’t make a darn bit of difference in this “wackie” place).  The doctor examine us and say “there isn’t anything wrong with you is there” we say “ not a thing Doc” and then he leave us for the day.  I don’t know how long this is going to go on.  The novelty will wear off in another day.  So far I don’t mind it al all just so the rest of the fellows back at the Univ. don’t start classes.  We see and hear plenty of planes for a change. 

            I told you about the Miami set up didn’t I, as far as going on sick call was concerned?  How we had to go on sick call for half a day just to get an aspirin.  Everyday had to be made up by drilling on Sunday.  I luckily didn’t have to go until Sunday.  You had to be unconscious before they would take you to the hospital.  You must be nearly dead then they might look at you. 

BUT HERE

All it took was – the Doctor says “All people who have sore throat or colds fall-out.”  So we fell out.  We thought that we were going to get a break and get our throats painted or nose drops but they didn’t stop there.  Within an house we are in this huge heated hospital.  (The war has been hellish).  We don’t even have to scrub the floor or anything.  I wonder how long this will go on???  The nurses and Docs say we will be here a couple of weeks.  I hope they are kidding.  You cant imagine what its like to sleep between two sheets (Crisp, and white and clean) with regular hospital beds.  Eat good meals with butter and milk.  The rooms are all dry and heated. 

            I haven’t received any mail since Marges birthday card mailed 27^th.  You have my new address, don’t you?

 

Pvt. David L. Thomas

18^th College Training Detachment (Aircrew)

University of Tampa

Tampa, Florida

 

Love to all

Dave

March 3rd 1943

Letter #16

March 3^rd, 1943

To Mrs. Carl B. Thomas

Tampa, Florida

 

Dear Mother

            I don’t know what’s up but the set up looks good so far.  I am going to college for nothing, Military school really.  We will get 1 weeks exams (physical and mental) then start classes.  We were told that we will take phyics, math (through trig), English and history.  This I will know more about later.  We are not allowed to even talk to the civilian girls and boys here except on official business.  I know we will get around this, though.  We are 200 strong.  We are invading this university of 200 girls and 100 boys and they resent it very much.  I can’t blame them though, because we pushed them right out of the dorms.  They are all living down town, in private homes.  I hope they get over it.  This is a creaking old college that was on the rocks so they army is helping it out. I don’t care how bad it is, it is really wonderful to be going to school.  This is really my chance.  I hope to God it keeps on looking as good.  Its going to be awful tough for me but that’s what I want after that picnic in Miami Beach.  I wish I was in as good mental shape as I was physical.  I am really excited I cant event sit still.  I am ready to start out today, but I know by now the army wont hurry.  It is always slower than an individual, or at least me.  Maybe it will be waiting for me sometimes.

            I think the inspection is going to be very strict.  From what they told us in our pep talk it will be just as tough as West Point as far as discipline and inspections etc are concerned.  200 more are coming as soon as the dorms are straight.  We still do now have any hot water.  The temp is a lot cooler in winter and a lot hotter in summer here then in Miami. 

            Our trip down was terrific.  We got called at 12 noon yesterday.  We got out stuff inspected in the hot sun with out winter woolens on.  It took until 6:15 last night.  Truck took us to Miami.  We carried our own equipment.  (You have seen them in the railroad station)  We got on Wooden Coaches that were used as “Jim Crow Cars” and rode until 6:15 this morning.  That was nearly as bad as the two nights we spent coming down.  We were under strict discipline, no widow up (woolens still on) aprox 80 degrees, in shade, couldn’t even take off coat, didn’t know when, where, how long, we were going had’nt eaten since 11:15 in morning.  No Sleep.

            I will write as soon as something new starts poppin.  Tell some people my new address- will ya!

 

Love, Dave

P.S.  I am not completely classified yet.  I am not in pre-flight yet.  I have had all my “shots”.

March 3rd 1943

Letter #15

March 3^rd, 1943

To Mrs. Carl B. Thomas

Tampa, Florida

 

Dear Mother

            I don’t know what’s up but the set up looks good so far.  I am going to college for nothing, Military school really.  We will get 1 weeks exams (physical and mental) then start classes.  We were told that we will take phyics, math (through trig), English and history.  This I will know more about later.  We are not allowed to even talk to the civilian girls and boys here except on official business.  I know we will get around this, though.  We are 200 strong.  We are invading this university of 200 girls and 100 boys and they resent it very much.  I can’t blame them though, because we pushed them right out of the dorms.  They are all living down town, in private homes.  I hope they get over it.  This is a creaking old college that was on the rocks so they army is helping it out. I don’t care how bad it is, it is really wonderful to be going to school.  This is really my chance.  I hope to God it keeps on looking as good.  Its going to be awful tough for me but that’s what I want after that picnic in Miami Beach.  I wish I was in as good mental shape as I was physical.  I am really excited I cant event sit still.  I am ready to start out today, but I know by now the army wont hurry.  It is always slower than an individual, or at least me.  Maybe it will be waiting for me sometimes.

            I think the inspection is going to be very strict.  From what they told us in our pep talk it will be just as tough as West Point as far as discipline and inspections etc are concerned.  200 more are coming as soon as the dorms are straight.  We still do now have any hot water.  The temp is a lot cooler in winter and a lot hotter in summer here then in Miami. 

            Our trip down was terrific.  We got called at 12 noon yesterday.  We got out stuff inspected in the hot sun with out winter woolens on.  It took until 6:15 last night.  Truck took us to Miami.  We carried our own equipment.  (You have seen them in the railroad station)  We got on Wooden Coaches that were used as “Jim Crow Cars” and rode until 6:15 this morning.  That was nearly as bad as the two nights we spent coming down.  We were under strict discipline, no widow up (woolens still on) aprox 80 degrees, in shade, couldn’t even take off coat, didn’t know when, where, how long, we were going had’nt eaten since 11:15 in morning.  No Sleep.

            I will write as soon as something new starts poppin.  Tell some people my new address- will ya!

Love, Dave

P.S.  I am not completely classified yet.  I am not in pre-flight yet.  I have had all my “shots”.

March 1st 1943

Letter # 15

March 1^st 1943

Mrs. Carl B. Thomas

Miami, Florida

 

Dear Mother,

            Tomorrow will be my birthday!  I want be about to celebrate it I guess.  About ¾ of my friends have left.  Mac Bain is still with me.  We are going together.  Please do not write any more.  I will let you know when to write again.

            I haven’t done anything except sit around for the last few days.  I couldn’t get a pass to go to the beach yesterday.   I did get a chance to go down to the tailors and get my O.D. uniform fixed up so it fits.  Mac Bain is going though what I went through.  It seems that everyone has the same thing some time.  Most aren’t as bad as ours though.  I wonder just what it is.  It certainly isn’t a common cold.  Some smart doctor should investigate.  We went to a play a couple of weeks ago and you couldn’t even hear the actors talk because of the coughing, sneezing and blow of noses.  

            Johnnie Wayner got the least notice of anyone.  He was drilling (not on shipment even).  He was told he had to be ready to leave in 10 min .  Didn’t even have time to wash the layer of dst off from “Open  order drill”/  (where you run and fall on your face).  He didn’t have any uniforms except for summer that we got when we first came.  He made it but what a wild scramble.  Ill bet he is cold now.  Everyone with him took overcoats etc. 

 

Love Dave

 

February 28th 1943

Letter #14

February 28^th 1943

To Mr. Carl B. Thomas

Miami, Florida

 

Dear Dad,

            I am still on “shipment”.  Over half of the flight has been shipped to goodness knows where.  All we know is that some of them left with just there “suntans” but most of them had there O.D.s.  I have mine.  This does not necessarily mean I am coming north.  We did not get issued long flannel underwear which is G.I.  for up north (Penna etc.)  This waiting around is certainly nerve racking.  You cant unpack your stuff and send your dirty stuff to the laundry or anything we sit or get lectures that kill time, nothing else, all day.  This morning a lot of guys left at 3:30AM and 4:30AM.  They got everyone up there yelling.  We still have to get up at5:15 even if we don’t do anything.  We aren’t supposed to read or write letters or anything during the day – just sit.  In the evenings, when we are usually allowed out, we are free to do what we want, but we are restricted to our own room.  This is sure getting tiresome.  The latest rumor is that we are leaving tomorrow morning at 4AM.  I hope we do either one thing or the other.  If we were taken off “Shipment” maybe we could go to the beach tomorrow.  Maybe I will be able to think up a good one to get out again like last Sunday. 

            How is Mother? (Really)  She said she had a slight  cold in her last letter.  Every time she gets something wrong it worries me.  I certainly hope that blood pressure is getting under control.  Ever since Aunt Alice’s funeral I have been thinking how awful I would feel if I was in Christine or Howard or Mary’s place.  That would be the worst thing that could happen to me I believe

Tell M. thanks for getting my clothes fixed and keeping  them together.  I am enclosing $4 which should cover all the bills.  If not tell her to let me know.  My winning streak has stopped in gambling.  So I have quit entirely.  The ten we got for the month of Feb. is about gone so my fiancés are getting low.  I don’t know when I will be paid again.  I have taken up washing sox for 5cents pr and shinning shoes for 25 cent pr.  I am making 50 ro 75 cents a day on the average.  

            I certainly hope Jean isn’t getting serious over that Jewish boy.  He seems quite nice for a Jew but still he does not appeal to me as much some Jews I have run around with. 

            John Steele sure has this army organized.  Boy oh Boy I hope the day comes when I have things like he does  One thing- before I left I wondered where all of the privates were.  We said everyone (even Howard Okie) was a corporal or better.  I guess the answer to that is that only these can get furloughs or leave.  Down here just in out hotel there are 2 Captains, 8 Lt. aprox 50 non com’s and 2500 buck privates.  I think this is a fairly good percentage all over the beach.  So now we know where the privates are.  Tell Kathy that there are some privates down here. 

            I hope Marge gets her furniture in time.  She sure had had to wait long enough.  It looks like Babe isn’t going back to housekeeping, doesn’t it?  Are you all having “Peggy Trouble” again?  I hope not.  I don’t think she or her $6 per month, (or what ever it is ) is worth it. 

            Boy of boy!  Steve sure has had the tough breaks.  I hope it doesn’t continue.  Is he going to have to have glasses?  Do you think measles really cause other things?  How are you and your business?  Everything is running smoothly, I hope.  Do you have the secretary problem straightened out? 

            Probably by the time you get this I will be far away from here

 

You Son, Dave

February 26th 1943

Letter #13

February 26^th 1943

Miss Kathrine E. Thomas

Miami, Florida

 

Dear Kath

            I got you swell letter Wednesday.  I certainly do enjoy hearing from you.  I think what you did with Toby was a good idea.  I imagine it was kind of heard though after teaching him all of those tricks and everything.  You should teach suzy some tricks now.  You seem to be the best dog trainer in the family.

Did Nancy get that thing form me yet?  You will be surprised when you see it and hear it.

            I think we are going to be put back on “shipment” (definition:  pack and be on call any time day or night, 15 minutes notice.  We cant leave out rooms and we don’t drill or anything).

            At least that’s what you are supposed to do.  Last Sunday when we were on “shipment” another fellow and I sneaked out and went to the beach – boy was it ever nice.  The sun was hot as blazes and the water was just right.  I also had fun with some other fellow playing games etc.

            In case you ever wondered or anyone else ever wonders why I write to poorly its because we don’t ever have any chairs to sit on or tables to write on.  Its all done in the palm of the hand. 

            Hows the weather?  Do you still ride Besty?  Remember a long time ago you said you couldn’t saddle her and you couldn’t gallop her?  You sure can now cant you? 

            One thing good about this basic training, you done have any homework.  Of course I will have a lot later on if and when I get to pre-flight school, but its really very easy so far.  The only things that have bothered me so far have been those injections.  We are all of the time getting them, it seems.  My vaccination took so I have one on each arm now.  My cold is gone completely and so has the bad weather. 

            Did M. get my civilian clothes?  She should have.  Remind her to send them to the cleaners for a moth proof bag.  When they are all done if she tell me how much everything is I will send it to her. 

            Well “Cap” take care of everything and write again when you have the chance

 

Love, Dave

 

P.S.  Would you  want a polo shirt with :

Army Air Forces

Miami Beach

Fla

Printed on the front?  I am going to send Steve one!

February 26th 1943

Letter #12

February 26^th 1943

To Mrs. Carl B. Thomas

Miami, Florida

Dear Mother

            That was sure a funny one last week; we get put on “shipment” and sit around for 3 days not allowed to do anything at all.  (not even write letters) except when you sneaked out or something.  Suddenly they, for no reason that we can see, take us off and we go back to exercising, drilling and listening to lectures harder then ever.  We made up the 3 days we lost in the next 3 days so we are officially on the 13^th day of basic training.  Tomorrow we are back on shipment but don’t stop writing this time cause we might not leave. 

            You don’t know a darn thing in this mans army until it happens you don’t even know when you eat until you get there.  Or when you are getting your “Shots” until you are shot. That needle sur e does give me the duce.  The last one (last Sunday) was the first one that didn’t knock me for a loop (chills and sweating alternately).

            Yesterday I had more fun then I have had since I have been here.  We went out to the rifle range and finally actually shot out rifles.  They are called “infields” .  1917 Eddystone quite like the Springfield (Standard Army Rifle).  They kick like a mule.  I was pretty lucky, I made 12 Bulls eyes out of the fifteen we had at 150 yards in a prone position.  My shoulder is still sore but it sure was fun.

            I have been having some fun on time of since I got rid of that gripps or flu or whatever it was.  I went to the “5 o’clock club” where it is quite a drive.  I have book-matches of that at home.  I went to several others but they weren’t as nice.  They soldiers sure can get around cheaper that everyone else.  I still am not broke.  We stay in about 4 nites a week to do wash, shine shoes, write, clean rooms, and do “extra duty.”

            We have been issued our O.D.’s (winter olive drab) they look better than our “suntans” (Summer uniforms) but mine need altering by the tailor.  I am afraid to do that here we are too likely to be shipped out without them. 

            I am sending a couple of snaps Johnnie and I took out at the breach Sunday.  They aren’t to good but they show the palms and the 3 of us some what plainly.  The girl is Nancy Schwartz of New York.  The picture does not flatter her.  She was the first good-looking girl I had seen here so I went to town.  Johnnie is like Dick, he makes me do all the work and get everything under control then he joins me.  She is NOT Jewish.  She was very nice and everything was perfect except I was on shipment Sunday and she was going home Tuesday anyway so all I have is her N.Y. Address. 

            It was such a beautiful day Sunday we whipped up an excuse and talked the “sarg” into a pass.  A married could I met (at church) said we should use them.  At first the “sarg” said, “ no, none at all to anyone”  I gave him the old story about being invited by this family to dinner etc. Finally he agreed to let us go if we called back every hour to see if our shipping order had come in.  So we did.  Only 3 other guys in our flight got passes.

            By the way!  If any serious thing happens in our family or near relations (Serious sickness or death, not births) I can get a furlough, if you send me a telegram telling what has happened and get in touch with the Local Red Cross so they can notify the one neat my post to verify the telegram so they will belive me.

            Thanks a lot mom and pop for the swell card and cabbages they were both enjoyed very much.

            It is 9 o’clock and the CQ just gave me “it” for not being in bed.

Good Night, Son Dave

P.S.

Give Nancy one of these snaps if she wants it.  Do you think Steve would want a polo shirt with the AAF etc on it I can buy them down here quite cheap.  I have a stirring rod with the name of 5 o’clock Club on it if Nancy wants it.  The club got its name because at 5am and pm (if you anrnt in the army) the drinks are on the house.  Uncle Sams boys it lights out at 9 sharp, asleep by 10 – isn’t that something!

Love to all Dave

February 19th 1943

Letter # 11

February 19^th, 1943

To Mrs. Carl B. Thomas

Miami, Florida

 

Dear Mother,

            Sorry I haven’t written sooner, have been sicker than I have ever been in life and still out of bed shots and flu.  Temp 103 Tuesday.  Doc isn’t any good, just paint your throat and say go on back on the job.  I didn’t do anything except Tues I had to go on sick call.  But I had to keep right on.  They wouldn’t let me stay in bed.  Wednesday we had K.P. work like dogs from 3:30 am until 10 o’clock the flowing nite.  It was hell. 

            We might be shipped out of here some time in the next few months

Good by now, 

Dave

February 12th 1943

Letter #10

February 12th 1943

To Miss Kathrine E. Thomas % C. B. Thomas

Miami, Florida

Hi Cap!

I sent you a card on the train on the way down but guess the colored boy didn't mail it.  We were not allowed to get off the train - I handed them all out the window to passing people.  If you enjoy the movies you would enjoy what I have been doing all this week we have had about 3 1/2 hrs of movies every day of the week.  The ocean is really swell but we can only go on Sundays except for 10 minutes 3 times a week after Calisthenics (they are swell fun)  Have you been doing any skating or anything lately?  How about dropping me a note and tell me the news.

Dave

February 10th 1943

Letter #9

February 10^th 1943

To Mrs. Carl B. Thomas

Miami, Florida

 

Dear Mother

            I received that letter addressed to “Cadet Training Center Miami Beach” boy oh boy that was sure unusual that ever got here  I was really glad to get it though. 

            My arms got better my vaccination took and now all I have to do is wait for the next ones and hope that they aren’t as bad.  I had a swell swim Sunday.  Monday we went to movies all day long 4 hrs in morning and 4  in afternoon.  They were very interesting but it was sure tiresome.  This morning we did the same.  This afternoon we marched which was sure welcomed to me after sitting in the movies all that time.  The movies were about everything Venereal Diseases, personal cleanliness, first aid,  close order drill (all the movements in detail, keeping your trap shut about shipments etc.  We also had a couple of lectures on War Bonds.  Gov’t life insurance and dependant allotments.  I found out that all that they are going to give me down here is $10 a month to spend no more and no traveling expenses for trip down as I had expected.  This will make it impossible to pay you back unless you want me to cash a Bond.  I will be bale to hold out I think, myself.  I have been winning at dice and cards slightly eversince I left.  I am getting low because of so many things you have to buy:  soap, shoe polish, equip towels, socks, laundry bills etc.  WE don’t get everything furnished like a regular buck private, although we are definitely buck privates.

            I did one think stupid with my limited fiancés since I was down here.  I lost $3.00 at the dog races last night.  I knew darn well you can win with them I played them so often before but you know how you go along with the other fellows.  They are still running every night bit the horse races have been closed because of gas rationing. 

            All the fellows are “women crazy” all ready but I am deinately not one of them.  I don’t give a darn whether I see one or not cause none of them are the type I care for in the first place and second I still haven’t gotten over my overdose in York – To many and to damn serious.

            Guess what Mother!!- - I went to Presbyterian (I cant spell it) Church Sunday night and met the nicest bunch of people (civilians that wernt Jews).  They were all swell to me they have a service center in a private home.  They said to come up anytime day or night to read, talk , or eat or write home or anything.  Can you imagine that!!!  Only about 20 people were there Sunday so its like a family.  They play games on Tuesday and Thursday nights.  This religion is sure a great thing.  I am going regularly from now on if I can.  (there were several nice girls there too) or rather I shall call them ladies.

            I certainly will be glad to here from some of you?  Do you still have skating or skiing?  Whats the dope on Marge and Hamey?  What about Babe where is she?  Tell me all the news, will you?

Love

Dave

Here are some examples of War Department Films that were watched during training

February 9th 1943

Must have been in a hurry, letter was written on the back of an envelope.

Letter #8

February 9th 1943

Mrs. C. B. Thomas

Miami, Florida

I am waiting for lunch, haven't done a thing all morning except eat breakfast.  This army is too easy so far.-  If a person was satisfied to be a private he could have the time of his life in the army.  Any one that says he has a hard time is either lying or the height of lazyness.  I haven't seen anyone over working yet - a little drilling and exercising but nothing I didn't do just as hard working on the farm - wait until I get into pre flight school then my story will be different.

Love Dave

February 8th 1943

Letter #7

To Mr. Carl B. Thomas

Miami Beach, Florida

February 7th 1943

Letter #6

February 7th 1943

To Mr. & Mrs. Carl B Thomas

Miami, Florida 

Happy Valentines Day!

February 7th 1943

This is the start of the letters from basic training.  Several of these letter have some very neat stationary, im going to scan and post them as well.  Enjoy!

Letter #5

February 7^th 1943

To Mrs. Carl B. Thomas

Miami, Florida

 

Dear Mother,

            I am having the time of my life.  I haven’t had any trouble with anyone yet.  The only trouble I have had was with a smart Jew with a 10cent cigar who was a buck private but had several months in the army and was in charge of checking out equipment when it was issued to us.  He said the easiest way to carry our helmet was on our head and I thought it would be easier to put it in our duffle bag and carry the whole works on my shoulder.  We really had it out but of course I lost.  He called the sergeant. 

            We cannot turn on any lights in out rooms so everything at night is done in the dark.  The weather is perfect as usual.  We have Sunday afternoon until 4 o’clock to go swimming or church or what ever you want to do.  This writing paper looks cheap doesn’t it – the answer to that is “it is.”  The only civilians I have seen since I arrived have been Jewish, the same fat greasy kind that was down here before.  A civilian looks as strange down here as a soldier walking down the street 2 years ago looked. 

            We marched about 15 miles a day but it’s a snap – I have even surprised myself.  About 75% of the guys are lame from blisters and corns etc etc.  I haven’t one of anything.  Sunburn is taking it toll also; it hasn’t bothered me yet.  The food is great – got meat, 2 veg, potatoes, salad, drink, desert, jam and bread every meal (except breakfast of course).  We have everything we cant get in civilian life except butter.  Also at the Post Exchange you can get lots of items that you cant get.  We had 2 banana pies with everything else for breakfast, plenty of sugar, coffee, coca cola.

            The one thing that has really bothered me has been the shots.  We got them yesterday afternoon.  I didn’t sleep at all last night and I have felt terrible all day.  Today – we have taken several exams (mental) but nothing to do with the air cadets yet.  We are in pre-pre-flight school – it will last for 24 days then if your turn in school comes, you go.  Otherwise you hang around here until your turn does come.  This is semi-official.  You never know what is going to happen here until the minute it does.  You can image how the rumors fly!

            Its hard to get a regular letter written because keeping room clean, shoes shined etc etc. in your spare time.  I certainly do wish I would hear from you and the rest.  This is a lot different then when your life is your own and you can go and come and do what you please.  There are a swell bunch of fellows here.  We got out pictures taken together last night (the first night out) we had to be in by 10 o’clock.  I will send them up Monday if I have a chance.  How about sending me down the pictures we took there for a couple of days before I left.  I will return the ones that I don’t want.  I wish I didn’t feel so terrible.  I want to go to the beach as soon as I am done this letter.  We are not allowed to go to Miami a all and some places have military restrictions.  All the stores are setting soldier (air corps) supplying only.   We were the first squadron of Air Cadets to come down here, all the rest are just plain air corps fellows (draftees).  They are on the average much older and tougher naturally.  The average age of the cadets is 19 ½.  So I am about right.  I am glad I didn’t get a lot crap like military sets etc. cause you aren’t allowed to have hardly anything except G.I.  My clothes that I wore are being sent home. 

            If I don’t do say so myself we have the best bunch of guys in our flight, the best 4 in our room, and I am the best soldier here.  This drilling is a snap.  Thank goodness I am not with a bunch of dopes so we have to go over things again and again.  I think that’s why our sergeant and corporals are so nice.  I was telling to one and he said he would rather drill us then those draftees any day.   We all try I guess that’s the difference.  Sam Barber, Harland Slack and 6 guys form York are here in some hotel but I haven’t located them yet.

            I guess I have told you all the news, write soon and often as possible you get a slight touch of homesickness when you are lined up for mail and everyone around get a dozen letters and you don’t get any.

Love to all, Dave (Yardbird) Thomas 

Penny Postcards

The first of the four letters written home from Dave were done on Penny Postcards.  These are prepaid postcards purchased by travelers.  Once Dave is officially brought into the Air Corps he will no longer have to work about postage as it is free to all military persons.  

February 2nd 1943

Letter #4

February 2^nd 1943

Miss Nancy A Thomas

Columbia, South Carolina

 

Hi Nancy!

            I am writing on the moving train.  We are in South Carolina 2:30pm – dirt has been sifting through the windows the whole time so I am just black now with no place to wash in this old train – we are having some meals considering we had no dinner – just stop and pick up box lunches and go on.  I’ve had two hard boiled eggs,  2 bread pork chops, 2 oranges, French fried potatoes, all the cold and hot coffee.  Lunch, cake, 2 apples, 3 sandwiches, cheese and meat and peanut butter, a lot of swell guys nearly all 19-20 years old.

Dave