The White Falcon


The White Falcon - 31.01.1942, Blaðsíða 3

The White Falcon - 31.01.1942, Blaðsíða 3
Troop Mews From The Organisations Infantry Our two foremost “Stulka Chasers” are Private “Winkie” Godbev and PFC Dewey Davis. These two Iceland Romeos are forever boasting that they are dating good-looking girls, but no one has ever seen any of them. If I’m not mistaken that is what is known as a myth. Sgt. Jeffie Sanford has been promoted to the grade of Staff Sergeant. I take it for granted that he knows it means for him to set up the beer. Corp. William .!. Anderson has transferred to this unit. We wish to extend our welcome and best of luck to him from all the men. Corp. Arthur C. Waddell. X Privates Willard Keene and Willard Romans have been promoted to the grade of Cor- poral and Corporals Cax'rell E. Wolford and Benjamin F. Holiday have been promoted to sergeant. Private First Class Lindsey Baker bas been admitted to the hospital and Private Roscoe Nfeaee has returned to the or- ganization. Lawrence J. McMackin. X The first sergeant had an- other birthday the other day which makes him about 43 years young. Let’s hope he lives another 43 years. Out of the 43 years Skt. Poslik has put 24 years in the U. S. army. Green T. Mills, Jr. Artillery If the boys in the detachment have noticed a!n increasing number of red-haired boys in the battery it’s not due to the change of climate or weather. They tell me the peroxide in- dustry has been booming in ReykjaVik recently. Corporal Ramey of Headquarters Bat- tery has an increasing number of canine friends since his hair took on a reddish tint. (Heaven help him if they find out he’s not a fire hydrant.) Corp. Lee. X We have a few promotions made in the organization, Pvts. Jordan and Plate were appoint- ed Privates First Class. We were welcomed into camp with a big wind storm. Oh, yes, it won’t he very long and First Sergeant Schweitzer will not have a tooth in his head. When you are in Iceland do as the Icelanders do. I believe First Sergeant Schweitzer took that too seriously. Corp. Gable. x Just listen to Clifton brag about the swell time he’s had on his furlough in the hospital. No fooling we’re all glad to see him back no duty. We always miss a good man. Corporal James L. Rush of this unit is now in the hospital with an injured leg. Wre hope that he will recover soon and return to the group. Corp. Kelley. Marines (Continued from page 1) Corps League auxiliary. The chief purpose was to look after the interests of Marines in ser- vice in particular. Immediate plans were made for a dance and a two-way broadcast to be held on December 27tb. “Due to tbe intervention of our yellow brothers ( ?) which resulted in the declaration of war, it became apparent that the broadcast would be inad- ped. visable and plans were drop- “ . . . But we gave the dance and cleared a neat sum which had been advertised ‘for the benefit of Marines in Iceland’.” Mrs. Dixon asks tbe Marine of the White Ficon staff for advice on the disposition of the money. (Any Marine on the island who has a suggestion for the ex- penditure of this sum is invited to communicate with News Editor, White Falcon, at Bal- durshagi Camp.) Hdqtrs. The Base Command Olympic playoffs were completed last week with the following men dragging down top honors: Checkers, PFC Clifton; Chess, PFC Firlik; Table Tennis, Pvt. Maple; Cribbage, Sgt. Coyne. There was a fine turnout and the losers as well as the win- ners had a good time. Bou- quets to Sgt. McKinstry, who had a perfect score in the air- plane identification contest and walked away with first prizei We’ll be around to help you spend that ten dollars, Sarge. Air Corps Sight of the month—the En- gineers tearing a hole in the wall of their newly constructed bath house— to get the boiler in!!! Pvt. Pete Kosyk says he would like to be a flying ser- geant—if they would let him keep one foot on the ground! - PFC Sam Senetto has so much “spinach” on his chest that he has been designated as a fire hazard! Staff Sgt. Mike Klimachusky knew he would have good use for those riding boots when he ordered them from Sears Roe- buck (there isn’t a better place in the world to cache your beer supply!) Santy Claus was especially good to First Lieutenant Bur- ton McKenzie this year, when lie left a baby girl at the Lieu- tenant’s borne Christmas. Our congratulations to the proud father. The boys in transportation are trying to figure out just who Pvt. Cavanaugh has been talk- ing to in his sleep. He gets such a bright smile on his face! Master Sgt. Ben Roth finds nothing new in Iceland. Sgt. Roth was one of the army men who accompanied Admiral Byrd on an expedition to the South Polar regions. Do they have stulkas down there too, Sergeant? We notice the weather was especially balmy, immediately after Staff Sgt. Zappula was promoted to Tech. Sgt. Pvts. Blatt, Lesser, Roth and Schwartz stepped up to First and Fourth, and Pvt. Laub was in the clouds with Buck Ser- geancy! It took three internes to hold Master Sgt. Prast in bed at the hospital when he heard that his outfit was leaving for home. Don’t worry, Sergeant, you know we couldn’t leave witliout you! Pvt. John Everhard. Quarter- master About the most disliked fel- low in camp these days is the company barber, since he re- ceived orders that all men will have military hair cuts. Cheer up fellows, I’ll see if I can talk the post exchange into doing somehing. PFC Hall has been painting signs for the company, but lately has changed his tactics and is painting them in Ice- landic. The first two words of his latest masterpiece is “Keep Out,” but whatever the rest of it means is up to the book. The latest appointments in this company go to Pvt. Pappas and Pvt. Gardner who have taken over the laundry and tailor business, and so far are doing a swell job. Lt. Cormae F. O’Callaghan. AirWarning “Forty days of rain we had. Forty freezing days; and now they get Parkas.” Echoes of the first echeloners this past week! “Well, I guess they know who needs them, don’t they, fellas?” Schlassim hears where our boy, Happy Bob Hardy, is be- ng shown around town by the “man about town.” Well, I guess somebody had to tell him sooner or later. Heard in the mess hall: “Ro- thenberg get out ‘from under that light—the glare hurts my eyes.” But why he insists upon staying with Couse and Zaricky I don’t know. Guess it’s true that “birds of no feathers flock together.” If anybody’s hut is too warm or needs any “ventilating” just call Corporal Wohl. I under- stand lie’s an expert at ventilat- ing “ceilings.” Any strange noises you may hear emanating from the mess hall during the evening is not chow. It is a Camp Hickam show to be put on in the Fish Shed theater as soon as the force revue moves out. I know it looks like Secton VIII ma- terial to Schlassim’s amateur eye, but it really looks good fel- las, so keep up the good work, Messrs. Goldberg, Conto and Crockett. Heartbreak: What fellow by the name of Leonard Weiss the fact that his girl back dint o file fact that his girl back in the States sent him wedding bells? Schlassim excludes no dirt. Next week: “The Shining Ex- ample” or “Rothenberg Under the Light.” Omar Schlassim

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