February, 1942
U-163 is sailing to DB94, off the coast of Florida. I hear the fishing is good this time of year.
Received a contact report to the south earlier, and after arriving at the intercept point I switched on my brand new radar set, and picked up the merchant fairly quickly. Unfortunately I botched the solution and ended up firing 4 torpedoes at a bulk freighter for <~ 3000 tons.
Oh well, moving on. Should be an interesting patrol.
