To live in this world, you must be able to do three things: to love what is mortal; to hold it against your bones knowing your own life depends on it; and, when the time comes to let it go, to let it go.
-Mary Oliver

Friday, July 2, 2010

Avolon Hotel May 4, 1934



Dearest Ange,
Arrived here in Orlando, Fla at 3' O'clock this afternoon. We left Savannah, Ga. at 8'o'clock this morning. Not bad for a 315 mi hop, eh! I received 3 of your letters today postmarked the 26th and 27th. Sure was glad to get them because I hadn't heard from you for a couple of days. Also got a letter from Bob and one from ham. They never had much to say. Bob still mentions Dorothy's name in his letters. You ask me if Dorothy was over to my house. she never was. Dad might have mistaken her for Ed's girlfriend. Well Ange, I don't know where we will go from here. We are lying idle for two days now. These long hops sure is killing us. we have traveled over 4, 000 miles already since we left home. 675 mi of it the last two days. These hops cost us more than we take in down here. If it keeps up like this down here we might be home next wk. or in a few wks. I can't say this to be true but it is just what I hear. How would you like to see me in a wk or two. I sure would like to see you. Saturday night will be exactly one month since we left home. It doesn't seem that long does it. Well Ange can't think of any more to write about so will close, hoping to hear from you soon

Love and Kisses
xxxxxxxxxxxxx
Guy Jr.
Tell your family hello!(MOTHER-ED-ART-SARAH-KALE-AUNT-EARL-CHARLES + JERRY and rest!)

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