Hi Hon;
In honor of your last letter, wagered 120--my, my never saw so many aces. Suppose you know that in spotted cubicles, one does not win on two, nor three. Threw three of those lil’ fellows in a row--one can’t do that and still compete regularly. Don’t be down heartened hon, the boys still played an payed. Times are tough all over I guess.
When this G--damned leave (if) comes in, (why do us rich people always think of that) I want to go somewhere to the mountains. Naturally not, if you don’t want to--but still, a lake,
cabin, boats and swimming are nice. Lake Tahoe--well, isn’t that a bit for the richer personnel. I mean we can if thouest desire (put down that club) but isn’t there somewhere closer, which is just as desirable-.
Hey hon., have you heard from Bob lately? M’thinks he should be coming home soon. If he comes by ship--may be across the Pacific--if across the Paficic, he’ll surely stop at Pearl Harbor. Now, being just a foo short meters from thar, he could stop for a visit. Am telling you this, cuz he probably corressponds much more frequently with thee than me. Speaking of letters, d’ya know that I’ve never written your mother nor Hoppy--must do that little thing.
Come woman, what would those females like to hear? Quite impossible to scribe missiles
where sex is concerned--they must know something.--I do-an its all about how much I’m for liking you. Came close today, of falling off the rail--some beastly blonde made a pass, but I shoved her away like an island drink. (These Waves will go all out to get ten points)
Love
Kenny Lee
Kenneth Lee Martin SM1/c
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