Topeka Daily Capital
March 4th, 1959
My friend Tom Kiene, who administers the lash at The State Journal, is preparing to introduce me formally to a civic club. It’s my personal feeling that these affairs seemed pleasant only when compared to receiving a sentence in court, but that’s not the subject of this epistle. That will keep. . . .
What upsets me is the fact that when I glanced at the notes Tom was preparing for the introduction, I noticed he overlooked one of the most significant and interesting parts of my life.
Would you believe that, just before I went out and won the war, I played a major role in shoring up our internal security? Well. . . .
It started one day in 1940 in Oklahoma City when a friend of mine commented: “Say, did you know the FBI is interviewing people for jobs in Washington?”
“So what,” I said, using one of the sharpest retorts of the day.
“Why don’t we apply?” he asked.
“Why should we?”
“Have you heard,” he grinned slyly, “that there are eight women to every man in Washington?”
“Where do we apply?” I asked. . . . Continue reading