In honor of my late SeaBee father who fought in the Pacific Theater in WWII.

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14. The thing about the Seabees

they operated outside the rules a lot, whatever it took to get the job done. My dad was a telephone man Seabee on a PT boat base in New Guinea, apparently had a pet parrot while there,(did not bring it back) ran a little liquor for the base commander, not sure what that meant, killed, skinned, and preserved a 16' snake, which I still have. He brought back a Webley .455 pistol that Australia would not allow back in the country from one of the Aussies that he worked with, plus a 2'x3' mahogany box crammed with photos and contraband that would never have been allowed in the regular Navy or Army. Trust me, this nut didn't fall far from that tree, lol.

He's the nekked one in white shorts