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truck driver?"

I told him no, but we went to Mexico every win- ter and I just loved to drive.

He said, "Lady, I never seen anyone do a better job, you're really something." Smiling through the whole conversation, looking him in the eye, and speak- ing up, really gave me a great deal of confidence. With his last remark, I thanked him and my admirer went back to his truck, shaking his head. When I told my adventure to Jean and John, they got a big kick out of it.

By now, it was 10:30 in the morning. John said that the trailer wouldn't be ready until 3 P.M. We decided to do some last minute shopping, eat, then have a look at San Antonio. I knew of a beautiful Mall that would be nice to see, so off we went. When we reached it, Jean took some pictures of John and I together, then we went inside. It really is a beau- tiful place and we enjoyed roaming through it, and doing some shopping. I really entered into the shop- ping spree, talking, examining and asking questions. What a thrill! We needed a new tarpolin for the truck and couldn't find one at the Mall. We decided to drive around and look for a Montgomery Wards or Sears. Not very far from the Mall, we found a huge Right at the end of it, was a Montgomery

Plaza. Wards,

We were just getting out of the truck when Jean said for John and me to go without her. She thought I would get a thrill out of going with John. Well, I thought anything else that happened would be an anti climax. John walked on the outside of the walk, held the door open for me and we went into the store, past all the pretty lingerie, (I didn't have to keep my head straight ahead and twist my eyes until they hurt) through the lovely dresses, another pleasant experience. We took the esculater to the basement and wandered around until we found the tarpolins.

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