January 29, 1967

Dear Lorraine,

Hi! Honey, How are you? I’m OK. This is going to be a short letter and I apologize for what I’m writing but I have to vent and I can’t talk to any one else. Flying today was OK expect for one mission. We went to an area west of here on the edge of the mountains and picked up 3 KIA’s (Killed In Action). It’s not the first time and I know it won’t be the last. There supposed to be in body bags but we don’t get many like that. I can usually get past things like this but for some reason today hit me hard. You can’t help but look at them and then thank God its not you and at the same time it’s eating you up inside. I know the other guys feel the same way but we don’t talk about it. It’s like if you do something bad will happen.

A Hug would go along way right now. I am sorry if I have upset you but I had to talk. Don’t worry about me I am going to be OK I just know it. Please Pray for the guys that did not make it, they are so young.

I Love You and really Miss being near you.

Tom
S.W.A.K.

Tom Gator 851.