Jumping up of a sudden, Wild Bill let fly:
“Dang it if I ain’t a snap-happy joy-jiggered delight-diddlin’ son-of-a-gold-digger!”
“And we’re off to America,” announced Bertrand cheerfully. “We are going to visit the great United States.”
Eric Carroll left school at 14 and joined the RAF as a Boy Entrant, serving for fifteen years. Since then, he has been a professional chef, a college lecturer in Bermuda, poet and traveller, amateur photographer and muralist, a ranchero in Mexico, bartender, EFL teacher, and a VSO Volunteer in Egypt. Now retired, Eric is presently occupied in editing and redrafting a string of stories he wrote in earlier years.