My Daddy and his red hair

Lyle at 21, a sailor
Lyle at 21, a sailor

 

My Mama met my Daddy in 1921. When I asked her what attracted her to him, she smiled, and said, “His cute smile. And his beautiful red hair!” Then she frowned and continued, “I was so mad when the Navy cut it off!”

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