AWKWARD.
He was field officer of the week and his job was to go round the new, and rather hastily erected, camp “ Somewhere in France.” He came upon a company stores and | kitchen. “ Ruddy awful!” he said. “ Never saw such a darned mess. What on earth must your company commander be thinking of? Doesn’t he ever come near you? Hasn’t he seen this terrible mess? What company do you belong to ? “ Yours, sir,” said the cook with a grin.
Biscuits now being manufactured in N.Z. for the. army are said to be more palatable than those of the last war. We understand that dogs have been known to eat as many as two of the new type.
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War Wit, Volume 1, Issue 6, 1 July 1941, Page 10
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117AWKWARD. War Wit, Volume 1, Issue 6, 1 July 1941, Page 10
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