June 13, Slept too late – missed chow – we may have another
inspection today – M.G.’s and personal gear – the Tractor men
are cleaning their tractors, weapons, etc. Below deck and there is so
much noise one cannot hear oneself think. Radio reports state big air
battles going on over Saipan and Tinian. U.S. shot down over 142
planes; lost I5; sunk 16 transports.
June 14 Read short stories--took fresh water shower--listened to
Tokyo Rose and Nip broadcasts on the losses of the allies and the
deeds of the strong Nip army.
June 15 D. Day--2nd and 4th divisions hit Saipan and Tinian--made
beachheads successfully--5:30 P.M. 3 Nip planes attacked our convoy.
LST 477 and 488 received credit for I plane. Nips released torpedo at
one of our destroyers but missed. No more Nips tonight.
June 16 Reversed our direction--G.Q, went at 5 A.M. No enemy. Went
again at 10:00 A.M.--still no enemy--learned 13 men wounded and 3
killed from last evening’s raid--this report is not confirmed.
Received word we will delay attack on Guam.
June 17 Ate beans and Cooper's figs. Read more Best Short
Stories--"Monkey' s Paw" "Tomberoy"
"Darling" et cetera. Ate noon chow and went below deck and
played hearts. Just finished evening chow when G.Q. blew. Everyone was
looking for Tojo's birds--suddenly off the star-board bow we observed
20 mm fire and saw a plane drop straight down--then fire and more fire
and a small, fiery meteor-like ball went sailing through the air. Some
believed this to be a tracer; then it gradually fell to the water and
we knew another of Tojo's airmen had reached his Utopia. There were
other alarms but no more planes and so to the sack.
June 18 D. Day + 3--we were suppose to make beachhead but will hit
tomorrow.
June 19 Postponed until 20th--G.Q.--no enemy spotted.
June 20 Postponed again--got sunburned--played hearts--took shower.
Saw the beautiful red blazing sunset--seas rough tonight.
June 21 Carriers are near hospital ship and transports are about 7
miles off Port bow--perhaps the 22nd will be the day.
June 22 Have quit believing we are to hit Guam--won't believe it
till tractors transport us to shore.
June 23 Played hearts--read and slept--evening had bull session on
food. Etheridge claims he cracks a squirrel's head, opens and eats
cooked brains. It' s peculiar how many different ways we Americans eat
the same food.
June 24 Had physical exercise this morning at 9 A,M.--Lt.
Hofer gave the hardest as usual. I would rather be doing them at Iowa
U. but that doesn't seem possible for another 20 months. We will have
a rifle inspection at 2 P.M. Perhaps we will hit beach Sunday. Have
been listening to radio in jeep--have heard Tokyo Rose, Tokyo Ann and
pilots bombing Saipan.
June 25 More exercise and less constipation--feel
much better-Navy reports we are to return to the Marshall’s—Conant,
Taggart and I talked long on post war plans.
June 26, 0rders have been changed again and we are heading for
Saipan.
June 27 Ate; argued concerning Negro problem.
June 28 Slept thru G.Q. believe it or not--woke up at 5 A.M. and
saw 4 carriers off port bow--talked about everything from football to
hard and soft water. Have been having cake once a day lately.
June 29 Ate chow--took shower--talked--exercised-got in chow line--
ate rice, meat and gravy, corn and chocolate cake. Translated some of
Jim Arneberg’s missiles into English. Fritz Schild started issuing
checks to marines wanting pay. He sent them to lieutenants--everyone
had a good laugh especially when the gunnery sergeant fell for it.
June 30 Played pinochle--read "Year of the Wild Boar" by
Helen Mears. Learned we were headed back to Marshall’s--last evening
argued whether a horse pushes or pulls a plow.
July.1, 1944 Having an inspection of M.G.’s and rifles. This
morning we have been on this garbage scow I month. The food is running
low. However, there is enough flour and coffee to last a long time.
Haven' t worn a pair of sox or dungarees for nearly a month--skivvies
and shoes are my wardrobe.
July 2 Went thru chow line 4 times for orange juice and hot cakes.
Talked athletics, women, etc.
July 3 Ate dehydrated eggs and spam. Mailed 3 V-mail letters
written yesterday--calisthenics--played hearts--washed skivvies.
July 4 One year ago today I was at rifle range on guard duty. Ate
morning chow--hot cakes and grapefruit juice--talked--calisthenics
Napiwoski and I played casino and follow the leader. Ate noon chow
pork chops, potatoes, jello, cranberry sauce--after chow had a firing
drill--40,s and 20's were spitting their dangerous missiles thru the
air--gold, green, pink and black parachute flares. Played hearts and
watched boxing match--Sandro has been giving the boys lessons. He was
a pro. Played hearts in troop mess hall that eve.
July 5 Sighted land this morn. Pulling into Marshall’s--had 8 to
12 guard duty of head--noon chow consisted of steak, cake and beans.
This aft. cleaned carbine--read "Happy Landing" and put in
sack time.
July 6 Had liberty in Marshall’s. Damn good liberty it says here
an small print. We were landed on a small, flat, sandy, God-forsaken
island--nothing to do for 7 hours. We finally returned to the ship. I
had just climbed the ladder when someone yelled, "Hector."
Cooper left his working party and the Ormsby to return to the old
gang--gosh! It was good to see him again--pack, rifle and Cooper--How
he did it, I'll never know. Last night Coop, Nap, Tag and I played
hearts and drank Jo.
July 7 Mail came at last. I received 16 letters and
2 packages and the packages contained the film Mom and Dad had
printed. I am now re-reading each and every letter. It is really great
to receive mail.
July 8 went in Higgins boats to LST 482 where Honeycutt, Courtney
and the other 1/2 of the platoon lived. Father Redmond promoted a show
featuring the swing band from the U.S.S. California. The band was
tops--shot the proverbial hockey and returned to LST 477.
July 9 Sunday--went swimming in the morning--we were going to have
services, but didn't. Played hearts--15 games before noon chow--about
an hour later, the crap games began--by eve, some won't have 10 cents
to buy a bar of soap. Cooper and I lost 3-1 in pinochle. Went to the
sack below and watched the golden moon rise and shine into our
boudoir.
July 10 Ate seconds of hot cakes--showered, et cetera. Played
hearts most of the morning--had guard duty 12-4 P.M. Had to wear
dungarees—couldn’t sit--had to see to it that tractors could not
run away from their chains--went to P.X. after chow--washed skivvies
and hit the sack.
July 11 Played Pinochle all morn--ate damn good noon chow--beef and
apple pie. This aft. Coop and I beat Taggart and Alabama.
July 12 Father Redmond came aboard ship and held Catholic Mass. He
also brought Pogey bait. We each had 5 bars of candy, I carton of
cigarettes and cigar. Had cake and beef for noon chow. Had to move
from tractor deck to top. Napiwoski, Etheridge and I built ourselves a
boudoir out of 3 ponchos and 3 shelter halves. We received mail--8
letters. Taggart and I beat Nap and Etheridge in Pinochle.
July 13 I am getting the bubbling crud in the crotch because of no
showers.
July 14 Went ashore at 9:30--received 4 cans of beer--ate noon chow
and roamed over airstrip. Engebi is the name of this desolate sand
pile--saw TBF's, Corsairs, Hellcats and Wildcats, Helldivers; also
every tent had a homemade washing machine, a windmill and a barrel--it
looked like a Dutch settlement. Heard a fellow play Boogie-Woogie;
also a Tennessee band. That eve Taggart and I bought $18.00 worth of
box candy. Saw a movie and returned to LST--found the cot which I had
stolen from the Navy had been stolen by the Navy--such is life in the
Marine Corps.
July 15 Jablonicky's 24th birthday. Etheridge and I proceeded to
build a new boudoir--aft, washed clothes. That eve, I cut my knee on a
peanut can. I had insisted that the smokers put their butts in the
can. It bled like a stuck hog. The corpsman sewed it up with 5
stitches--I hope and pray it will be o.k. In one week it has to be
healed.
July 16 Hot cakes and puffed rice. Played rummy and
pinochle in boudoir. Had inspection of gear--knee feels better. Went
to bed quite early.
July 17 Knee healing--played rummy and pinochle at night.
July 18 Dummy run--full equipment. Played pinochle as usual. Took
shower--gosh! I hope this knee heals in time. A noncombatant is
something no one wants to be. The only thing I can do is hope for the
best.
July 19 Map reading in morn. Photographs are real beneficial.
Squared away pack. Played pinochle at night. Tag and I edged out Coop
and Joe.
July 20 I more day and we hit beach. Knee feeling fine. I still
haven't run on it. This morn. we cleaned M.G., fired 5 rounds and
recleaned it. Ate noon chow. Cleaned carbine. Received 2 grenades.
Tonight we will have gear completely squared away. We sang,
"There Will Be Gold Star Mothers, Sisters & Brothers".
Reville at 3:30 A.M.; departure at 8:10 A.M. First objective is Harmon
Road Bridge and Mt. Alifan.
GUAM
July 21, 1944 8:35 A.M. Hit beach in amphibious tractors. Very
little opposition on beach in our immediate area. Several tractors on
our right were blown up by mines. We moved up slowly near Agat, Guam.
Finally we spotted the Nip running up the mountainside. I found I
could run even on a weak knee and put the M.G. in action. I believe
the gun got 1, possibly 3 Japs. About 2:30 P.M. we advanced up Mt.
Alifan. I had one scare when a Jap threw a grenade about 15 yards from
our column. John Christein threw a grenade and killed him. We dug in
our M.G. on each side of Harmon Road to form a road block. About 1:55
A.M. Nip tanks came within 15 to 20 yards of Napiwoski and my
fox-hole. We opened up firing our M.G. before the tanks got real
close, hoping to stop an infantry infiltration. We then laid low while
the Nip tanks fired at our guns. No way would our M.G.’s penetrate
the Nip tanks. Our bazooka man on our right flank and our tanks
finally came up. Our bazooka knocked out the first two Nip tanks and
blocked the road for the third Nip tank. Busby was killed by either a
50 cal. slug or a round mortar fragment. Oribiletti, our bazooka man,
was killed after knocking out 2 Nip tanks. He should receive the Navy
Cross posthumously for by his efforts many of our lives were saved.
May Busby and Oribiletti rest in peace and God look over them. Breen
had both legs shot or blown off during the landing. A headquarters’
major was killed last night. LT. Max Belco, former all American from
California and LT. Minier were killed yesterday afternoon. War is
Hell! I never was so scared in all my life. My teeth chattered and my
knees shook, especially when I heard those yellow b-----ds yelling.
Anyone who says he wasn't scared is a damn liar.
July 22 Our tanks knocked out 2 or 3 more Nip tanks yesterday
morning. We crapped out most all afternoon. Then we were relieved by
the Army. We were suppose to go back for rest but had to take a ridge
instead. It rained like hell--we found lots of Jap gear--Saki--not
half bad--fish--salmon, etc. We climbed the mountain and sacked in
thick brush. We couldn't dig fox holes, too much brush. Didn't sleep
much even though no one attacked. Nap and I thought the Nips were all
around us. Nap even thought one climbed over him. I believe it was a
rat. From then on we were awake until dawn.
July 23 Started out with very little chow and water. We were held
up by snipers and were thirsty as hell. I saw Sparks who is all right.
Dug in guns--rained all night--miserable as hell! Tossed one
grenade--awake all night.
July 24 Drenched all night. Teeth chattering and knees knocking. We
are completely out of water, so caught it coming down trees and in
palm leaves. That morning Army relieved us after 4 hectic days. Army
had gas masks and gear galore. We were damned glad to be relieved. We
came down Mt. Alifan and saw dead Japs all over the hills. What a
pungent odor! Ate good Old C" rations, watered up and left for
Agat. Bedded In and washed and brushed teeth and felt half-way human.
July 25 Awoke after first night's sleep since we hit beach. Cleaned
weapons. Boyd was hit by sniper while eating chow. The wound is not
serious. I heard a few whiz by while doing my daily duty. I sort of
closed affair hurriedly and got the hell out of there. That afternoon
went in drive on peninsula to relieve 22nd marines who had received
medium casualties. Spent a hectic night drenched to the bone--no Japs;
however, 1 rat or lizard climbed over my back and scared the S ---out
of me.
July 26 Started drive up peninsula. Tanks and all. Made a good
drive--not too many or too serious casualties in our company.
"C" company ran into quite a bit. HONOHAN killed last night
by one of our own men. Somehow--slight opposition in our company' s
area--we went up to end of peninsula and returned hastily before dark
after learning we would have been up there all alone. I have dysentery
something fierce. One time I didn't make it out of fox hole. You can
imagine what a night I had--shimmering, shaking and sh-----g.
July 27 It rained practically all day. Waited until afternoon and
moved up to C.P. at night. The company clerk caught a prisoner who
looked happy as all hell that he was in good hands. Slept peacefully,
except for 2 nocturnal visits to Mrs. Jones.
July 28 Left C.P. and were held up by our own guns on the right
flank. M.G. fire kept us hugging the decks. More was killed by one of
our own men, an extremely nervous and goosey kid named Evans. Evans
later cracked up. That night we were up on the line and had a
peaceful, wet night.
July 29 Early this morn our own or Army (probably the latter is
more correct) artillery barrage was too close to our lines. 5
"A" company men were killed. Honneycut and Chick were
wounded in back and nose respectively. Too close for comfort. Hot
metal was falling all around. Nap and I were lying on top of ground
and small pieces were falling in front and side of us. We began moving
forward to take airstrip--moved very slowly--no water--no chow--nearly
exhausted. Rained about 10 P.M. and kept up steadily all night. I
didn't have a poncho or protection and lay drenched all night and
morning. Had hot cup of joe and bacon and fig bar for breakfast.
July 30 Cleaned M.G.--dried out--went scouting around airstrip
which I understand is to be called "Puller Field" in honor
of L.T. Col. Puller, 4th Marine Executive Officer killed. Found Nip
manuals, clothes, powder in caves. Ate 10-1 ration and hit sack.
July 31 Rained some last night but Nap and I kept dry with Nip or
Jap blankets. Piled on trucks and left Orote back to Mt. Alifan and
relieved the same 77th Army division that relieved us. Yesterday, a
Marine pilot landed on the airstrip--first to land. We are suppose to
guard this area while 3rd Division and Army take the rest of the
island. We are high in the mountains and can see practically the
entire island's scenic beauty. Took a half-assed bath tonight. Combed
my hair, first time in 10 days. Took shoes off first time in 9 days.
This island has more damn flies than all the flies in the States times
100. Perhaps tonight I can get a good night's sleep.
August 1 Almost froze to death--didn't sleep but little. This
morning cleaned M.G. and then it rained and kept raining until about 2
P.M. This aft. got soaked. Had to move our M.G. so heavy M.G. could
take best position. Was temporarily urinated. Had to dig new fox holes
and gun positions--Nap and I have everything squared away now--ate hot
"C" rations, meat and beans and cup of Jo--feel damn good
now--hope it doesn't rain tonight.
August 2 The boys brought back a cow and we had steak for
breakfast, dinner and supper. Went down mountain to bring back 10-I
rations--Nap and I have a fairly good boudoir--1 shelter half and 1
Jap blanket. Learned we are to move out tomorrow.
August 3 Ate chow and prepared to depart from Mt. Alifan. Left with
all our gear at one hell of a pace. Met natives on way down. All were
most happy and were saying "American Marines"--we walked
till almost worn out, then they put M.G.’s on trucks and we rode
about 10 miles thru Agana, a fairly good-sized town. We camped a few
miles North of the town--everyone was dirty and worn out.
August 4 Nap, Dunham and I put up a new style boudoir--3 shelter
halves and one poncho. We then received new dungarees, so badly
needed, and socks. I then proceeded to take a bath with two helmets of
water--the first in 14 days. I felt like a king. We received mail in
the afternoon; it was really wonderful to hear from the folks back
home--1 from Jean, Mom, Dolores, Methodist Monthly. Cleaned M.G.
thoroughly and ate immense eve chow--English stew, cocoa, crackers,
preserved butter and cherry jam--shot the bull and hit the sack.
August 5 Rained all day--Sat, in boudoir and wrote 2 letters.
August 6 Left Bivouac area and hiked up island to relieve 3rd
Division--found hundreds of cases of Saki, beer, cider, brandy, candy,
et cetera. Nips really had the beverage stored away. A couple of
fellows became inebriated but the majority drank moderately. Set up
guns--drank soda pop--hit the sack early. I forgot to mention, we had
Catholic and Protestant services. It was great to worship again--sang
hymns. Rained all night--Nap and I were drenched.
August 7 Moved out at 5:30 A.M. Believe it or not we rode about
1-1/2 miles--we then walked 1-1/2 miles and crapped out most of the
day. Then late in the day we moved into the jungle and tried to break
some kind of speed record. We came to our bivouac area late and Nap
and I just had time to put up our pup tent. It was good we didn't
allow our lazy nature to get the best of us for we were about the only
ones who stayed dry. Hit the sack hungry and tired--it rained all
night.
August 8 Moved out after chow--hiked about 3 miles--both Nap and I
had dysentery and felt weak, but Nap was a little more sick than I, so
I took the gun and Nap the tripod. After the hike, we laid around
while some riflemen went on a small patrol--about 2 P.M. we withdrew
and were to be C.P. guard. Word was changed again so we rode a little
way back again and set guns in and covered area and road--our brigade
is in reserve for 3rd Division--we weren't supposed to but were to
rest which we haven't done as yet. It rained all night--Nap and I kept
partly dry.
August 9 Cleaned M.G.--had I ration and steak. The boys killed a
yearling last night--not half bad. Moved a couple hundred yards--set
up pup tent. Received 3 letters--Nick, Dolores and
folks.
August 10 Cleaned area. Took a helmet bath--shaved--took a few
pictures of the boudoir--received 6 letters, 1 from Jean, 4 from
folks, 1 from the deacon--wrote 1 last evening--stomach feeling
better. No more cramps. Had fresh spare ribs--damn good--we are
fortunate in having plenty of chickens, hogs and cows in the area.
August 11 Took shower--wrote letters--talked late--sports, et
cetera. Slept best last night since on the island. Woke at 9:30
A.M.--ate a tin of cheese and a fig bar--took a bath--ate canned roast
beef for dinner. Delicious! Taggart and I went to 2nd Battalion and
saw Sparks and Luck. Both are o.k. Sparks has a beautiful hari kari
knife. Return to our camp and had hot cakes for eve chow. Island is
now officially secured. Received 3 letters--Mom, Dad and Cliff. Had
terrific stomach cramps and dysentery--saw Mrs. Jones 4 times last
night and following morn.
August 12 Sick all day--finished letters to Mrs. Evans and Cliff.
Felt better towards eve.
August 13 Slept late, took shower out of a couple helmets--these
damnable flies really cling to a man after he takes a shower. More
mail--three cheers--rah! rah! rah!
August 14 Cleaned M.G. and camp--took daily shower--hit the sack.
August 15 Taggart and I went to Agana and Agat. At Agat we saw the
4th Marines cemetery and saw Busby's and Oribeletti's graves. Agat is
very desolate. Brother Drake secured us some chow and then Tag and I
returned to the place of our landing. Talked to some negro
engineers--looked at the hospital for Lt. Ben Trickey and Honneycut.
No dice--stopped at Agana--walked thru ruins of town which formerly
was populated with 15,000--saw movies, bars, night clubs, banks,
hospital, churches, schools, boy and girl scouts, etc. Had very good
luck obtaining rides.
August 16 Weapons inspection--cleaned area--dug garbage pit--washed
dungarees--played pinochle. Had canned roast beef and sweet corn for
eve chow. Has been raining off and on all day.
August 17 Taggart, Cooper and I took off for Orote Peninsula--saw
7th airstrip--docks--ate chow at 15th Spec.--spam, noodles, pickles,
beans, bread and peaches. Stopped at air wing P.X. brought some peanut
brittle--went to Sumay and saw. the docks. Came back to camp about 6
P.M. Rained all night.
August 18 Played pinochle--read July Leatherneck--Morgan, the
corpsman, Nap and I were about the only ones in camp. At this point
the men are gradually-getting on each others nerves and it is good for
everyone to take off somewhere.
August 19 Conant and I went to Agana and saw my boot camp pal, L.L.
Madden who was in 3rd Div. hospital with malaria. We ate chow with
him--oranges, apples, spaghetti, meat and beans. I secured 2 packages
of baking powder. Conant and I went on to Piti Naval Yard--were
drenched to the skin. On the way back to Agana, I gung hoed a sack of
flour. I talked to a native boy who was in the Navy and he said his
greatest ambition was to go to the U.S.A. Our feeling was mutual. All
native Chamarro’s are very pro American--some of them have carbines
and are really proud of them--all seem happy and are all smiles--they
wave, salute and say hello at least.
August 20 Visited Mrs. Jones--last night had stomach cramps--went
to sick bay and then church. I believe the spiritual medicine was more
potent than the medical--sang hymns—"I Need Thee".
August 21 Built an oven and Cooper, Copeland and I tried to make
some biscuits--the first three times were failures and the 4th a
success.
August 22 Allen and Story left M.G. s and set up a galley. Made hot
cakes and coffee, meat and spaghetti for eve chow. Galley is for lst
Bn. Received 5 letters. Nap and Taggart have been sent to the hospital
with Dingy Fever--Keyes and Hofer mentioned V-12 to me--I don't know
whether to take it or leave it. I would have to be in the States by
September 15th. Went on patrol with Lt. Keyes and 1st Platoon--Polk
shot a Nip who didn't have a weapon, just a grenade. Keyes and Dodds
cut off the Nips' head and placed it on sand bags facing down the
road. This was in retaliation for the Japs having done the same to one
of our men, whose head was stuck on a pole.
August 24 Copeland and I went on patrol yesterday. We ran on to one
badly wounded Nip--Fife killed him and put the Y.B. out of misery. We
walked down a steep slope for about a mile and patrolled the beach.
All were dead tired on return to camp. 15 of us out of Battalion were
recommended for V-12 to fly back to States and be there Sept. 15th. I
wasn't overseas long enough or I am sure I would have been chosen. I
wouldn't have wanted to go right now, not for another year.
August 25 Eggs, bacon and cereal for chow. Napiwoski came back from
hospital and is all over malaria. It wasn't Dingy Fever after all.
Cooper, Copeland, Nap, Maritato and I with the help of Allan, Staff
Sgt. in charge of galley, made some delicious doughnuts- -recipe: 2
cans milk, 2 cans water, helmet of flour, 2 handsful of dehydrated
eggs, I handful of dehydrated yeast, 3 vanilla tabs, 3/4 canteen cup
of sugar--damn good—approximately 75 or 100. Had clothing
issue--size 38 pants--40 jacket--gosh! Only the Marine Corps could-do
such a thing--took shower--feel damn good.
August 26 Made about 75 more delicious, better than the first
batch--doughnuts. Tomorrow, we pull up stakes and board ships--Marr
gave me a trim--seems funny not to have Busby behind the clippers.
August 27 Arose at 5 A.M. and began to clean camp. Left about 9 AM
and went to Piti Naval Yard by trucks--all were drenched. Saw Sparks,
Luckemeyer and others in regiment--left docks at 2:30 P.M. Boarded
S.S.Penant about 3 P.M. Found a sack and squared away gear. 7:11 P.M.
ship pulled anchor--waited till about 10 P.M. to eat chow. Hit sack
with bed bugs--sackbugs would be more realistic--slept soundly.
August 28 Woke in time for chow--oatmeal and beans--three cheers
for Navy beans--on way back from chow, saw Gene Blair, SAE from Cedar
Falls--Coop and I talked till moon was high--brushed teeth and hit
sack--Arizona played in mess hall and will play for 8 STRAIGHT days.
August 29 Had eggs and grapefruit (in the can) for chow. Slept most
of day--took shower. Nap and I talked about apple pie and ice cream,
brownies and food in general.
August 30 Beans for chow--cleaned out hold--played pinochle--ate
eve chow at 2:30 P.M.--go on guard at 4 P.M. Stood guard, after which
Blair of C.F. and I shot bull--he fixed my damnable tropical ulcers
and then he prepared some Jo and tomato soup, orange juice--the best
chow I have had overseas.
August 31 Went on guard duty at 4 A.M. Had stomach cramps and
dysentery before relieved--ate chow--played pinochle--Nap and I beat
Cope and Coop 4 to1. Slept--ate eve chow--took shower--salt water,
i.e. Blair fixed me up with oranges and orange juice and tomato soup.
September 1 Played pinochle--read murder mystery. At night, Cross
gave me some white cake--it was delicious. Put mattresses top side.
Saw show "Buck Privates". It rained but we stayed.
September 2 Played cards. Some of men were on working party. We
gung hoed grapefruit, juice and pears. I went on working party at 10
P.M. Secured 1:30 A.M. Didn't acquire anything. Slept in rain again.
September 3 Played pinochle--Cope and I lost to Chris and Coop 4-2.
Received a bar of candy from the Navy. I don't see how they can spare
it. Saw movie "Margin for Error". Was rained out again.
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