I really wish that I could say that I was a smooth make-out queen, but I was such a klutz. It was dark. We were in the park. In the back seat of his ’66 Mustang. My hair was very long. The windows were all fogged. There was a rap on the window, a flashlight glaring and a big COP. He told us to sit up, return to the front seat and leave the area. Leave we did, with me still lying down in the back seat because my flowing tresses were wrapped around a window handle!

Caught In The Act My sister would call her boyfriend to come over every time my parents went out for the day. One day, my parents decided to come back a little earlier than expected. As soon my sister and her “beau” heard the key in the lock, the boyfriend jumped into the closet. My father came into her room, and immediately demanded that the boyfriend come out from hiding. slowly, the closet door opened, and out stepped the boyfriend. “Next time” said my father, “make sure you take your shoes with you.” My sister and brother-in-law(the boyfriend)still laugh about that today.

Well there were a few good places to fool around. The favorite during school hours was in one of the back rooms behind the stage at our school. Actually below the stage at school. It is particularly funny for me, because in my children’s school they have a room just like this under the stage, and because there are bathrooms and sinks in this room some of the mothers wanted to set these rooms up for the children’s use. Then it was pointed out that it would be a fire hazzard because there are no windows and the only way out is up one narrow staircase and through the auditorium. When not on school time basements were always a handy hiding place.