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March 29, 1942 

Sun. Got things in better shape for leaving today. About suppertime learned that the rock has a bunch of men to go so I’m screwed. Just another thing to hate the rock for. Guess the men are need (sic) though. I go Wed. maybe.

The “rock” was Corregidor, where rumor had it the food conditions were much better than on Bataan.