A letter dated one year after Babe enlisted in the army.
Plus, Babe laments his inability to find anyplace to swim--and he remembers "the old times" at Crooked Path.
Also, my grandparents kept chickens in their yard in Mount Kisco. Babe boasts that now, he, too had one...briefly.
"I just finished by range firing today, and it was a lot of fun. I qualified as sharpshooter and missed expert by just 4 points."
"Well, I wouldn't exactly say our morale was low here because it's CENSORED and everybody here is singing and having a good time. We have quite a quartet here."