If you would like would you tell us about events that made your life special? I have a quite a few of them as all of us do. Two of those happened on our honeymoon in 1968. Okay here goes with the old man living in the past! Carol and I were getting married and we were very excited as you can imagine. Carol thought maybe she was going to be an old maid because she was 27 years old, and back then in this country girls got married usually much earlier than that. I wanted to get married badly, but up to that point I hadn't found anyone that worked out for both of us, but with Carol and I, well this was one of those weird romances that only lasted a few weeks, and bam we were married. One elderly, busy body lady in the church accused Carol of being pregnant, because most of her daughter got pregnant before they got married, and why else would you get married after going together only 3 weeks? Well, it took us about 2 years for her to get pregnant, so out the window with that theory! The day we got married I was working for my Dad and brother, combining wheat in the field. We ran three combines. My Dad and brother and I each operated a combine, filling a truck with wheat fairly fast. The fields were large, like 100 and 180 acres each many of them, and my Dad and brother farmed a lot of acres. Well, I got off the combine at the last minute because during wheat harvest it is important to get in all the hours that you can. Well, time I took my bath, cleaned up, got to the church, I was late for the wedding pictures, and Carol didn't know me very well, and thought maybe I got cold feet and skipped the wedding. No, I was just late as I was for many things I was supposed to attend.
Anyway after the wedding, after opening presents, and short time at her parents' house we headed out on our honeymoon. We didn't think about going on our honeymoon on a holiday weekend, Labor Day Weekend, so guess what? We could not find a motel anywhere as we drove South on Hiway 97! So we headed over one of the passes that goes to Seattle, Washington. We were not actually going to Seattle, but that was one of the passes we needed to cross to get where we were going. I got too tired to drive at the summet, so we pulled over and slept in our Volkswagen at the summet. I found out later that Carol was really embarrassed as cars drove on by, realizing we were on our honeymoon because of the decorations that were on the car!