I'm leaving for the Marines to serve my country in World War Two.
Good luck with the Marines !
They will measured my height and weight and then off to Washington .
just need to get u measured up
once you're done please this way
We loaded on a buss and before we left the man there told us we would hate it at Paris island.
the next few weeks are not going to be fun for you boys
this thing is ancient
everyone on the train
This is the quarter master's shed. Here they stripped us of civilian cloths and shave our hair.
When we arrived at Paris Island. We were nothing but boys but now we were Marines. Trained in combat and discipline. Out of the hundreds of men who arrived at Paris Island only about 60 of them remained.