February 4th, 1937
Chief of Staff of the United States Army Malin Craig submits a memo to Roosevelt and Congress. After reading report after report about men who'd been turned away due to health problems, Craig realized that one of the main problems to American rearmament was the malnutrition experienced by her young men who grew up during the Depression. Rosevelt also realizes that this is a huge problem and he has his Brain Trust meet with leading health officials in the country to come up with a solution. 6 of the new Brooklyn-class cruisers, which had been launched from the drydocks on January 1st, are commissioned into service. The Navy orders two new cruisers, St. Louis and Helena. The construction on Honolulu nears completion.
February 19th, 1937
The Navy begins live-fire exercises. With money in the coffers, the Navy finally allows a live torpedo test. The results are less than impressive. The subs were firing at a stationary pre-WW1 armored cruiser, and the shots missed completely, exploded too early, or they hit and still didn't explode. Finally, one of the torpedos struck and exploded. BuOrd got many angry memos from the Navy's higherups telling them to fix this problem.
March 1st, 1937
The Army begins its own exercises. The 7th Cavalry Brigade accepts its 50th M2 Light tank.
Felix Valters waited in the line that stretched through the main street of Wellsboro, Pennslyvania. This was almost a bread line, but not quite. Felix had memories of standing in those long bread lines with his mom or dad, waiting for what little food was left. Not anymore. This was a line that leads to a surplus of food. The government had stepped in and created a National Food Bank, and through imports or through farmers (he didn't know which), they were now distributing food all across America in an effort to reduce the health effects caused by the Depression. The line inched forward. It was just him this time, his parents were both working now that jobs had come back even to a town like Wellsboro. His siblings were off doing whatever. Being the oldest, he took it upon himself to bring in some food. The line continued to move forward to the stand. Soon, it was his turn. He walked up to the National Guardsmen crewing the stand.
"Last name?" the one on the right asked
"Uh, Valters," Felix answered.
The guy checked off a box on the clipboard he was holding and then nodded to the other Guardsman. He walked over to one of the trucks and came back with a crate. He handed it over to Felix. He grunted under the weight, but he held it.
"If you don't mind me asking..." Felix begin.
"Move to the side," the guy who brought him the crate ordered.
Felix obligated him, and another person took his place. "So, what's in this?"
"Beef, some fruits, some vegetables, and some milk."
"Oh, how does it all stay fresh?"
"You got an icebox at home?" the guy asked. Felix nodded.
The guy continued, "Well, its like that, but for the whole back of the truck. And the whole process from farm to you is as quick as possible. Got it?" Felix nodded again and then started to walk back home.
"Hey kid," called the guy with the clipboard, "How old are you?"
"Sixteen, I turn seventeen in 2 weeks," Felix answered.
"Ever thought about joining the National Guard?" Felix just shrugged. The guy said," Well, think about it."
"Sure," Felix said, and with that, he started to walk back home.