a fancy updo. Janet and George and Rod and I went together and had a fabulous time. The night of the prom, after we had partied with everyone (I did not drink), I couldn’t go back to the Y becasue of the midnight curfew and couldn’t go to my mom’s either because it was so late. So, I drove to his parents cottage at the lake. He wanted me to take off my clothes and get into bed with him...but I wouldn’t. I got into bed with my fluffy gown on, shoes, and everything and all he could do was kiss me a few times and we fell asleep. When it was light, he drove me home. I was such a good girl. He liked me, but I wasn’t about to have sex. He had been dating a girl that he had been having sex with, so I told him we better not see each other anymore. After graduation, at 17 yrs old, I began my job in the 1st National Bank in the auto loan department. Three months later Frank Brust arrived as my boss (my 1st husband) I did not like him at first. He was a virgo, intelligent, cricical, sarcastic, but attractive. I was dating Bobby McGurrin, a redhead in the marines (no sex with him either) Oh, I just thought of soemthing back to before I left home: Although I did go hoim some weekends to help my mom, I certainly had more than my fair share of suitors and I would come home from a date to my mo’s only to find antoher guy waiting for me in my living room with my mom. On quite a few occasions, in her infinite wisdom, she would put a paint brush in their hand and have them painting the kitchen or whatever. Isn’t that a riot! I could have killed her. Anyway, that is probably why to ths day one of my favorite quote is,“I must do the most productive thing possible at every given moment.”
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