Diary
Sunday August 13, 1916
Had another job last night, of breaking new sod on another part of that trench we went overland to get at about three or four nights ago, only this time we worked on the overland part of it. It was not very long before Fritzie found us and then the fellow who had dug the deepest hole was the safest. This is one of the times when a fellow nervously feels how really thin clothes are. We had hot cocoa at the "Y" when we got back. Gee! It was good.