She was Queen of the Oakland, CA annual airshow. She knew the Blue Angels pilots. Due to her father being a commanding officer in the Navy and I was there as several of the pilots rushed our way at the Airshow trying to pick her up. She stayed with me. She was maid of San Leandro, Ca. Cops knew her by her photograph. My bikini photo of her saved a pal of mine from getting tossed into jail for a very high speed run in my car. He drove and I was the passenger. Mom told me she was way more than I could handle.
Frankly, that concerned me too. So many men came onto her all the time, it was always a matter that she would leave me than could she. I knew she could. Our final date she called me. Wanted me to take her out. I told her if she paid for the date including gas for my car. She agreed. That date was the sole date she paid for all of it.
As we know, Robert, beauty is only skin-deep; it's the inner 'beauty' which makes for a good and long-lasting relationship.
