only know that because I found a 1960 yearbook. Anyway, for some
reason, I recall two things about you in which I was present. Just
wondering if you would remember the incidences. Also, I do not know
the order, i.e., which was first, etc. One happening occurs on a nice
summer day when you were on the front lawn. A guy who also lived in
the trailer court and I were on the lawn with you. I do not know what
precipitated our behavior, but we somehow ended up standing on your
hair. Of course, you did not like it and asked us to stop. We only
stopped when your mother yelled out the front door and told us to
quit. I don't know if I immediately went to your mother or did so on a
delay, but I did go to her and apologized. She was very nice about it to
me and accepted my apology without condemning my behavior. I
don't know if the other incident was the same summer. I have no idea
how I happened to be with you. You were with another young lady, tall
I believe, and long black hair. In any case, one of you two ladies asked
me if I wanted to go swimming with you. Somehow, I was comfortable
with the whole situation although I never had a close female friend. We
went into Toledo to a fenced-in swimming pool. We were at one point
laying near the pool on towels when the other gal ran her finger along
your leg I followed suit. I was a very naive lad and not realizing the
impertinence and disrespect of my doing this act. You calmly told me, "Mark, I don't let boys do that." I really don't remember more about
this time. I don't even remember how we got to the pool and back
home. At the end of the day, upon parting, you said to me that for
some reason you both thought I was a senior. These are probably not
something you might remember. So, best wishes for the upcoming
this time. I don't even remember how we got to the pool and back
home. At the end of the day, upon parting, you said to me that for
some reason you both thought I was a senior. These are probably not
something you might remember. So, best wishes for the upcoming
holidays from an old country boy.