WE LOADED your trays as you hurried by, a thousand men an hour, and we could see you, day by day, becoming soldiers. Uncertain you were at first, and unaware of things that now are second nature—shiny shoes and sleeves rolled down and coats buttoned—all the way...
"Behind the Chowline,"
Sketch: Vol. 10
, Article 3.
Available at: http://lib.dr.iastate.edu/sketch/vol10/iss3/3