The story in which pilot Alfred F. Jones and professor Arthur Kirkland meet in London, and then proceed to write to each other from across Europe once Jones is sent to war. A World War II era collaboration by Wutaiflea and 9LRCenturion
You went out on new years eve with them? You didnt dance with any of them or kiss any chicks or anything at midnight did you because i mean its not like i care dude. Why would i care? What did you do at the bar?
I hope your headache is gone now dude cause headaches arent fun. Did you know that ive never been drunk before? The dudes here think thats totally weird and tried getting me drunk the other day but i wouldnt because i dont want to screw up my chance of getting to fly Mustangs and i didnt want to accidentaly say anything that id regret.
We are allowed to drink a bit, just arent supposed to get drunk at all. Theres a little bar type thing here on base that we frequent alot. im actualy here right now writing this because this is the only place around here with music and a radio.
Christmas was ok I guess. Totally would have been better if I was in London or whatever and we could have maybe gotten together if you weren't to busy with your family. I hope you didnt get in to many fights with your brothers this time. I use the blanket all the time totally love it dude.
Ive gotta go we're being briefed on a new mission and I cant miss the meeting. Just wanted to write to you since i got the letter today.
Love,
A2C Alfred f. Jones
PS: miss you
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