While reading "Gray Ghosts and Rebel Raiders" by Virgil Carrington Jones I came upone the following paragraph that I found amusing:
Brandon Sollars
On the edge of camp, toward the stables and supply wagons, teamsters lolled in the midst of a Babel of mules. Off in one corner portable forges sent out sprays of sparks, for blacksmiths had to work late to keep the horses shod and ready for any emergency the bands of guerrillas or Partisans lurking in the distance might take it upon themselves to create. At their backs were barrels of flour, crackers, and hard bread, boxes of soap and bags of oats and corn. The crackers were a source of much comment. Several barrels had stamped on their sides “T. Wild & Co., Boston 1810,” and one, set apart in plain view by a quartermaster with a sense of humor, bore the making, “B.C. 97.” Some of the soldiers who bit into the contents believed anything they read.
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