My class graduated which was a very, nice moment that I will always remember. My class donated its Far Common quadrant to the military for parachute riggers' school. The Brinker took me to the Butt Room to meet is father. He wanted to be younger so that he could be able to fight in the war. And he also wanted all of us kids to fight in the war right after they graduated school. Brinker ends up going into the coast guard and I get into the Navy. As i went to the locker room to clean out my gym locker I found a platoon of parachute riggers there. I watched them prepare for calisthenics in the playing fields. Wow high school had a lot of good and bad memories. I have never killed any one in the war, but fought at Devon were I killed my enemy. Out of every one that I know Finny is the only one not to have an enemy, and was never afraid of any one and never hated any one.
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