I got in the back seat with the guy named Ed Gentry — my friend rode in the front with the driver. We rode around for a while, knowing we needed a ride back to Boone, where my friend lived. They asked us if they could take us home and we said yes.
Ed and I stayed in touch … we dated a few times, nothing serious … until he was a called into the Army.
After graduation I moved to Amarillo, Texas, to live with my sister for seven months before returning to Lenoir. While I was in Texas, I heard Ed had married — but that’s not the end of the story.
I came home on a Friday and asked how Ed was liking married life, but found out he hadn’t gotten married and was expected to be home the next day. We were at church on Sunday, and he asked to take me home. That was late January 1953. We were married March 1953. We raised five children and were married almost 57 years until he passed away in 2009. We believe God had a plan — now that’s the end of the story.
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