Introduction
Introduction When my Mom died I took Dad's uniform and the duffel bag with it to our house. Dad saved his letters in a jumbled mess in his duffel bag. I knew he had saved them and I knew that someday I would read them and do exactly this with them. Until this year, they have traveled with us and lived in the duffel bag. This Covid-19 in house for our safety gave me the incentive to finally get them out and organize them. When I talk about the number of letters he received remember that it is the ones I found in the duffel bag. More could have arrived and were not put in the duffel bag. I suspect that letters from before the Southerland were mostly not included. I found Dad's letters to be difficult to organize and to decide what to type in. I decided to organize by year and type in some letters and skip others. The ones I am skipping contain almost exclusively who is doing what regarding...
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