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Life settled
into a routine here. In the morning
after breakfast we held sick call. Examining and treating Marines with
minor ailments and injuries until around 1000. Then we sweep down the floor
of the BAS, restock supplies, etc. until lunch. After lunch we would again
have sick call. Usually not much happened during the afternoon, so we would
inspect camp sanitation and fumigate hooches with DDT to kill mosquitos and
other annoying critters. In the evening we would take a shower, go to
dinner, and then play cards and drink beer until midnight.
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