On Picket Duty, and Other Tales
WHAT air you thinkin' of, Phil? "My wife, Dick." "So was I! Aint it odd how fellers fall to thinkin' of thar little women, when they get a quiet spell like this?" "Fortunate for us that we do get it, and have such gentle bosom guests to keep us brave and honest through the trials and temptations of a life like ours."
- Paperback | 82 pages
- 152.4 x 228.6 x 4.83mm | 172.36g
- 09 Jun 2015
- Createspace Independent Publishing Platform
- Illustrations, black and white