Vignettes - Life's Tales Book Three

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William M.D. Baker. Vignettes - Life's Tales Book Three

INTRODUCTION

VIGNETTE NO. I. WAR IN THE STORM DRAIN. Oakland, California

VIGNETTE NO. II. GAS RATIONING. Oakland , California

VIGNETTE NO. III. TRANSPORTING CHINESE NATIONALIST TROOPS. Aboard the USS Randall APA 224

VIGNETTE NO. IV. SELLING MAGAZINES. From Denver, CO to Richmond, VA

VIGNETTE NO. V. STOLEN IN DENVER. Enroute Davis Monthan AFB to Ellsworth AFB

VIGNETTE NO. VI. A BOARING TIME IN FRANCE. Fontainbleau & Bourron Marlotte, France

VIGNETTE NO. VII. DESIGNING A CHICKEN PLUCKER. Sacramento, California

VIGNETTE NO. VIII. AROUND THE WORLD WITH PAN AM 01

VIGNETTE NO. IX. BOAT NUMBER 1—APA 224. Honeymooning in California

VIGNETTE NO. X. MISCHIEVOUS KIDS. Oakland. California

VIGNETTE NO. XI. LIFE ON THE RBL RANCH. Claremont, Wyoming

VIGNETTE No. XII. THE HAY HOOK. Rescue, California

VIGNETTE NO. XIII. GOLLY, YOU’VE GOT MUSCLES. Alexandria, Virginia

VIGNETTE NO. XIV. WHERE WERE YOU WHEN…

VIGNETTE NO. XV. STEEP GRADES AHEAD! Wyoming State Highway 14A

VIGNETTE NO. XVI. WILL SHE OR WON’T SHE? Imperial Hotel, Amador City, CA

VIGNETTE NO. XVII. RV’ING WITH JIM & JUNE. Grand Canyon and Lake Mead

VIGNETTE NO. XVIII. I NEVER KNEW WHY. Oakland, California

VIGNETTE NO. XIX. MY MOST EMBARRASSING MOMENT. San Francisco, California

VIGNETTE NO. XX. A SONG FOR KIDS. Any Campfire

VIGNETTE NO. XXI. YOU GOT IT! Barksdale AFB, Shreveport, Louisiana

VIGNETTE NO XXII. BOOT CAMP. Farragut Naval Training Station, Idaho

PROFILE OF THE AUTHOR

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This booklet of Vignettes

contains random stories

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A Thadeus T. Throckmorton III Production

The hallway door was standing open and the room was empty. I entered and approached the inner door as it opened. A short over weight man with a head of slicked downed brown hair dressed in a gray vested business stepped into the room, “Nice to see you young man, I am Mr. Green.” He spoke in a measured manner. “Good to see you are on time. Come in.” He stepped to a lounge chair, took a seat and gestured for me to take the facing chair which I did. I looked hard at this man trying to vision him as a hardened Marine Corps Captain. It didn’t fit. Yet, his demeanor and apparent need for control did.

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