Marques and a Dead Deer

My brother standing next to an eviscerated deer, circa 1983 or so. How lovely. He ended up having a job dressing deer for hunters when he was in high school. We grew up in a different world.

 

 

(I just found a stash of scans of old high school and college photos. I forgot about these! I sported a mullet all throughout high school. Hilarious! Check 'em out.)

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