Bill, the hero of the Galaxy... Wherever fate throws him whether in the funnel of a mad war with a race of peace-loving chingers, in the poisonous swamps of the unfriendly earthlings of the planet Veniola or in the world of servile robots, he always thinks about one thing how to make legs out of this damned army Harry Garrison in the autobiographical novel "Harrison! Garrison!" cites such an illustrative case from his life “At the convention I was approached by a mother marine, crooked-eyed, with a disfigured face, and asked : “Are you Harry Harrison?” I answered in the affirmative, and then he asked a new question. “Did you write ‘Bill, hero of the galaxy’?” I say “Yes” and already determine the route to escape. And suddenly I hear: "The only true book about the army". To hear this from a professional soldier is expensive.". And for the reader is expensive another meeting with the author and his wonderful hero - the hero of the Galaxy.