Funny thing, comedy. Ring Lardner was considered one of America's wittiest writers back in his day, and his name still meant something when I was young.
Jack Keefe, star pitcher for the Chicago White Sox, joins the army and heads of the France to fight in WWI, sending letters home to his friend Al.
Very much in a certain type of American idiom, no punctuation, questionable spelling (wile for while, finely for finally)
- becomes the butt of various jokes because of his ignorance and gullibility. When he gives a speech comparing war to baseball and how he understands strategy because he once walked a good batter ('men that can use their brains will win any kind of game') the men write him a mock letter from General Pershing. They also teach him some German instead of French, and set him up on a date with Marie Antoinette.
- boneheaded blowhard who would feel right at home in Trump's America.
- on the Frenchman becoming head of the combined Allied army:
'the French word for fire in English is feu in French and you say it like it was few and if Gen. Foch yelled few we might think he was complaining of the heat.'