Salute

Before advancing a few choice bits of philosophy, speculation and what have you, I’m going to introduce myself. I do this so that you may promptly divest my theories of any impo...

As they came closer, I had a funny feeling. He fairly radiated personality; but, somehow, in his slightly small, slightly too close together eyes, I thought I could see meanness...

It seemed a year before the ship hit, and I was thinking at top speed, searching for some possible method of saving Kennedy. He could float for two hours; then he’d be sunk--

To tell the truth, I didn’t either. I wandered around the field, smoking a few reflective cigarets, and finally called up the sheriff. I told him the whole story, and he was sat...