Me, Flight Deck Parade Sasebo, Japan 1969
I snapped these pictures in
After an hour of freezing temperatures, sleet, and wind, my mustache felt like porcupine quills every time I blew my nose. My shipmate, Bob, watched me with a big grin as I put off blowing my nose until it was absolutely necessary. Then, I probably whined a bit, using some of the descriptive phrases I’d picked up since coming on board. Bob chuckled or laughed each time, taking entertainment where he could. We weren’t much on sympathy, and usually consoled each other with insults as I remember. This time was no exception. Trying to show support for an ailing friend, Bob said something like this.
“Bernie, you look pathetic. Quit whinin’, you big girl.”
Whereupon, I instructed my sympathetic buddy Bob to go do an anatomically impossible task.
Bob laughed, and took my camera to snap the above picture. When we did get below decks, I went straight to the nearest sink with my shaving gear, and cut off the porcupine quills. I then headed for Aft IC, my duty station at the time, and was roundly laughed at. Having seen my hairless baby-face only moments before in the mirror, I laughed along with them. The lead IC man said, “Shit, Bernie, you look like a teenager.”
I just shrugged and said, “Casey, I am a teenager.” :)
6 comments:
What an interesting thing to see as a teen. I can only imagine. You definitely looked miserable in that picture (ie you looked like you were cold;).
Like we used to tell each other, 'you could be in the jungle, Popeye'. :)
I know guys rag each other, but - I hope he caught your cold.
I probably caught it from him, Bernita. :)
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