Monday, February 27, 2012

Clarence Ray

I hate turkeys he probably said.

I hate them so much.

Miles of turkeys.

That's why he left when he was 16 to join the Navy.

His mother looks proud of him.
See how he practices standing?

Did he lie to get in?

 I think he must have been made for that kind of life.  He stood straighter in his uniform and liked impressing his friends.

 Maybe he was an outcast.  Maybe he was inspirational.
 He felt like he belonged to something.


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