Spitball Army

Them shoes she sent got here all right. But a man was on the same train as the shoes; he come here to relieve me so I got booted. – Written by my grandfather, Booker Esker Jones, in a 7 August 1931 letter to my grandmother, Elon Mae Hardin, and only slightly paraphrased by me.

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