Also living in that house was a red head named Dorthy. It wasn't long
before she was often riding behind me on my black Harley Davidson
motorcycle. I had long since moved from the room to another town, fresh
out of college and in a new job. The new job never kept me from coming
back to spend the weekend in that room. The new job, along with a
company car, kept me roaming around the State, never knowing which part
of the State I would be in the next day but, I always seemed to return
to that house and that room for a day or two now and then. I loved the job and especially the company car and driving over the
State and sometimes into another. (You might be
interest in "Me 'n That Old Car" or "Things I Think About Now and Then"
in this same site.) Cars and Motorcycles were my great interest at that
time but, the red head began to get mixed up in all that. First, with me
on the motorcycle to the races and summertime rides through the hills
and around the lakes. Then, after going to work with me in the company
car I traded the motorcycle for. It was inevitable then that we would
wind up husband and wife. You can take a look at how that all ended in
this page and we invite you to do so.
The video is courtesy of my Uncle Silas who thankfully was fooling around with the newly introduced Kodak 8mm color film camera. To try it out he asked if he could film our wedding. I am so glad we agreed for we wouldn't have this treasure from the fifties if we had not.