WWII Letter from Boca Raton Army Air Field Florida






Written by a Lieutenant, at the Officers’ Club Boca Raton Field, Florida, during WWII, in June 1943. From the letter…….

Hold your breath, here comes another letter. I am at the lumber shack that is the club for the technical officers. It is about midnight Sunday and I have been playing poker which is the customary form of recreation lately. We played all nite Friday night, and I won about $10.00 then had another all night session Sat. night and I lost $50.00. We’re all waiting orders on the same thing, England, and We’re all restless as hell. I spent today down on the beach at the Cabanas. It was nice, warm, lots of sand to play in…...
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