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R.D Kirkpatrick
1965 Journal
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Feb. feet on his dog and had to keep barking.
5 The Royal Judge was the Engineering
(cont.) Officer. His clerk had no charges
against me so they had me to slither
under the low bench they were sitting
on to the "Doctor" who used a satchup
container to squirt some vile, hot,
spicy stuff in my mouth. Then I had
to kiss the Royal Baby which was
the bare belly of a Bum covered
with a 1/2" layer of black grease.
From there I went into a big plastic
swimming pool that was well
supplied with garbage and sea water.
A sailor hosed me off with seawater,
I used a cloth to get the grease out of
my eyes and my initiation was over.
(The Court also had a Queen who was
a sailor with a wig, makeup, brassiere,
and grass skirt). First initiates
could be labor on the late arrivals
but I declined since I take no
pleasure in plaguing people. It
got progressively rougher as the
enlisted men came thru since
it gave the men a break from the
monotonous shipboard routine.
The sea was real rough all
night.