No One Could Ever Argue With Me

I Received My Greetings From Uncle Sam In May 1943. I Applied For The Air Force.

No One Could Ever Argue With Me About People In Show Business Being Kind Of Nice.

The Way The Army Does Things Is Sometimes A Little Strange.

My Latin Temper Blows Up Pretty Fast, But It Goes Down Just As Fast. Maybe That's Why You Seldom Hear Of Ulcers In Latin America.

Since I Was Very Young I Have Always Worked Hard At Whatever I Have Had To Do.