This made me laugh aloud. The book is out of print, but someone was kind enough to scan it.
It reminds me of the 1965 version of those worst-case scenario survival handbooks. In college, a friend carried wcsh around in case she ever got stuck on a rising drawbridge (highly unlikely since we lived in a very dry landlocked state) or some other more likely tragedy such as the elevator plummeting. I'm imagining a prim young woman carrying this in her pocketbook on a date, along with the dime for a phone-call home!
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