Wilson McCarl, with the U.S. Pyro somewhere in the Pacific, has written the following letter to his father, N. A. McCarl, which is of general interest:

"Dear Dad:

"Well, I'm finally safe and sound again many miles away.  Sure is a hot climate in the tropics and the mosquitoes are something fierce.  We sleep under nets and if one sleeps with a leg or arm touching the net, they will bite right through the netting so you can imagine how big they are.

"I'm still 'keeping 'em eating'.  I will be a second class petty officer of the commissary branch by the first of September which is very encouraging to a sailor although that requires a lot of hard work.

"I suppose you are about ready to thresh by now.  Sure hope you have a bumper crop.  I understand you have had plenty of moisture.  I would have to be away when you have that kind of crop.

"I wonder how long this war will last.  It's really getting to a critical stage in some sectors.  It's bound to be a long, drawnout affair.  It's bound to be a war of material and equipment and may the biggest producer win.

"I hope this letter finds all friends and relatives well.  Sorry I haven't been able to write more as I am really crowded for time.  If I ever arrive at a spot where I can send Marg her birthday gift I'll do it.  Well, I can't reveal much more and news is scarce here, so will close for this time.  Wishing you much success and happiness.

Your son,
"Wilson"

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