USS Hermitage LSD-34 Pussy Patrol
Don,
Now that it’s daylight savings I can start playing
golf after I knock off ship’s work. With some luck
I might get on the ship’s team.
I don’t like to think about what I’m going to do
when I get out of here—besides throw a bitchin’ party.
Guess I’ll take the GED. If I don’t pass
I’ll be the oldest guy in high school.
I’m sending you a fag from Tortola,
but that’s it, man,
I swear!
Your ex-friend,
“The Mick”
P.S. Cheryl said you might bag that
assistant pro job at the country club.
Prick!