
Next to a picture of George Washington

What do you think?
I think maybe the similarity is in the nose.
When I was a LITTLE kid (about 5 years old) Dad had Francis Asbury in Virginia Beach. Granny lived with us then. The Chesapeake Bay came right up into the backyard of our parsonage, so Granny and I would go out into the back yard to the water's edge, and Granny would throw out a chicken neck tied to a cord, and these stupid crabs would grab on the chicken necks with their claws, and Granny would pull the chicken neck and trap the crab in a net and throw it in a bucket, and we ate crabs all the time.

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