But that office! Any fool could sit in my place and carry on.

It is like the job they used to give to the crocks or the slackers at the base to do.

Give me a man's job." The father's keen blue eyes looked his son over.
"A man's job ?" he said, with a grim smile, realising as his son did not how much of a man's job it was.

"Suppose you learn this one as I did ?" "What do you mean, Dad, exactly?
How did you begin ?" "I?
At the tail of the saw." "All right, I'm game." "Boy, you are right--I believe in my soul you are right.

You did a man's job 'out there' and you have it in you to do a man's job again." The son shrugged his shoulders.