January 17, 1945.

Major Arthur §. Anderson,
Mitehell Convalescent Hospital,
Campo, California.

- Dear Art: |

It was nice of you to write me as - did. I took your letter
down town and let Mrs. A. J. read it, and she seemed to be pleased
indeed, as she is always to read a commmication from yn. You wrote
a very chatty letter.

I am now working nid Jayhawk Rebounds en I will gave
most of the news for that. Suffice to say that we are always tickled
to death to hear from you, and we hope that some time in the not too
distant future we will have a chance to clasp your hand and chew over
some of the fat that has been acotmalabing in these too rapidly pass-
ing years.

. « know you are doing a swell job, Art, and I know that you will
raise the morale of many of the boys that you come in contact with. I _
can just appreoiate what you are facing each day and each week, as the
casualties roll in from the Pacific. It is a tough job, but our
American boys have always been equal to the occasion, and I am sure
_— this will be no exception.

pan Please give ow love to Irma and ee and tell them that we
think of them often. : :

With every good wish, I am

Sincerely yours,

| Director of Physical Education,
PCA :AH — Varsity Basketball Coach. |