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| I took Rosie Rudolph to a party. Dorothy Marsden was throwing. Rosie had been gong with George Adamski, a tough looking guy. I had been having lots of fun with her last weekend like taught me what a real kiss was. Tonight we would get in a corner and dance back and forth. About two hours after the party had started I missed Rosie. Someone, I think it was Earl Watts told me, "there is a bunch of tough guys out there who are wanting to fight." |  |
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I found out from someone it was Rosie's boyfriend George. I started out there and met Rosie. She grabbed my arm and started crying and told me she was only talking to him for me to go inside. But like the fool I am I went on anyway and started for the car to get my bombs. George called me back and said, "I was only talking to Rosie and wasn't looking for a fight. Why don't we shake hands?" |
I half expected George to use some judo throw but we shook hands. I went to the car anyway and got my bombs and took them inside with me. The little incident sure messed up the night for me. Rosie wouldn't hardly talk to me the rest of the night.
