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August 19, 1951Ward G2 VA Hospital Bay Pines, FL Dear Warrior,
Have been prowling around thru Mexico, Guatamala and Cuba and finally wound up in St. Augustine -- a jewel of a little ancient city where you can have a beach party and swim on Xmas. I'm in the hospital being de-toothed! The next fangs the Tiger has will be strictly ornamental. I have been haunting everyone I ever served with trying to go back to duty. Was promoted to Major as a kindly pat on the back -- but no troops. Tell Jean I haven't had a drink in over three months and I wasn't drunk at the station. Kiss 'em for me, Son. All my love, always Dad |

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