My sister Mary sent me this copy of Dad's Navy portrait. I don't have a date, but I suspect it was done around 1947. Dad served in the Navy right after high school graduation. He liked to tell the story about graduating from high school one evening and going down to the Navy enlistment the next morning. By the time he enlisted the war was over but the draft was still in place. Dad really didn't want to serve in the Army. So he enlisted. The other story about his Navy service, he wanted to serve in submarines but he liked to say that he must have completely failed the psychiatric test because they made him an airplane mechanic!
A detail about his service that not many people know is that he was injured in the Navy. One day there was an explosion in the hanger Dad was working in. A piece of flying metal went into his leg. I was told that he had an ugly scar for the rest of his life. I was also told the metal stayed in his leg for the rest of his life. Dad died a few years ago, so I can't (easily) confirm either of these stories. But, there you go.
Here is Charles Edward Brubaker, Jr. in the Navy!