I don’t know if it was from my parents or an uncle or aunt, but whoever it was, they must have been getting back at me for something I did as a child, because this was no happy or fun looking clown, as a matter of fact, it was downright scary. You know how some kids are freaked out when they see Santa Claus, well this clown ranks right up there. It reminds me of that stuffed clown in Poltergeist that tried to attack the kid. Imagine waking up to that face every morning! FREAKY!
To top things off, my Emmett Kelly doll was missing a hand, which added to the freakiness. I don’t recall having this thing sitting out in my room, it was probably stuffed away in my closet somewhere.
When I was a young adult, I was cleaning out the garage and I stumbled upon my old Emmett Kelly doll, it was up on a shelf in the garage. I probably threw it up there to keep it out of MY harms way.
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