Boy Simpkins (Second Class, too!) down to history will go
As the first and last who dared say "Blast" to a First-Class C.P.O.
NOVEL RECONSTRUCTION.
Simmons is a writer of fiction and was a friend of mine.
I used to play billiards with Simmons, to talk to Simmons, but not to read Simmons.
There are limits to friendship.
I met him the other day in a very depressed state.
"Look at these munition workers," he said. "See what the Government is doing for them. Paying them wages all the time that they're out of work. What about me?"
"Well, you weren't on munitions."