My mom, Eileen (a friend of hers), Eileen's grandkids and my sister and I went to the beach one weekend when my sister and I were in high school and Eileen had a book called "Space on My Hands" by Fredric Brown. It's a collection of science fiction short stories. I can't remember if this was my first introduction to his writings. I don't think so, but he instantly became one of my favorite authors, and still is to this day. Anyway, this is the cover of the book that Eileen had (how can you forget a cover like that?):

And the stories are really good...but the cover has absolutely nothing to do with them.