Folks, another treasure my second mom had. The guy who brought it across the plains was over in England preaching with Wilford Woodruff who was speculatively killed off by the banisters at the Bohemian Club in San Fran. Which, if this is the case, they deserved the shaking and the fire 15 years later. It has a terrible fate yet to come as does most of the West Coast.
Flouting good principle does not come without some heavy consequences....
Anyway, here is some sweet Americana of sorts.
The book is missing the first few pages, and the story goes that three fellows were caught in the open plains in a blizzard with no kindling to get a fire going. The title pages were used to get it going.
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