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Tuesday, May 10, 2016

The Captain's Sculpture, parts 152 - 155

152. I am the kind of man who has spent his entire live trying to avoid getting food on my clothes.

153. I was the kind of child whose face was often cleaned in public, by my mother using saliva and a handkerchief.

154. I lived that kind of a life where the event of ketchup escaping from a hamburger, and falling on a clean shirt was considered a disaster.

155. If ketchup falls on your shirt, there is nothing to do but go back home immediately and change your clothes. Therefore, at 65 years of age, there was never a moment when I had not been on edge, not to make a mess.

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