SUNDAY MEMORIES
Judy Wills
Each Monday evening, Fred and I have dinner with a couple of friends, Pam and Richard. We had worked with Pam when we were both working at the church.
Then we retired from that, and she went on to another position. I insisted that we should have dinner together one night each week, just to keep up our “social” times. We have been doing that for many years now. It’s one of the highlights of our week.
Recently as we were eating and talking, we all began to reminisce about our “early marriage” days. They were usually filled with some hardship, but looking back on them, they weren’t all that bad. And filled with lots of fun and love.
I remember telling them about our first apartment in Fort Worth, Texas. It was part of a six-plex unit, built like a squared-off “U” shape.
The four units on each side were what we called “efficiency” units – essentially three rooms: a kitchen, a bathroom, and one room that was bedroom/living room combination. Some had a fold-out/sleeper sofa. Ours had a bed. It was furnished, sort of. It had the bed, a small chest-of-drawers, a love seat and one chair. There was a small space heater in that room. The kitchen had the stove, refrigerator, table and four chairs. We had one window in the livingroom/bedroom and the “front” door. There was a window in the bathroom, and a window and door in the kitchen.

Boy! was I skinny! Shows the front door and window
It was a good thing we had two windows, as the place was NOT air conditioned! You must understand – we had come from dry humidity New Mexico to VERY humid Texas! And so, one of the first purchases we made was a 20″ window fan. We could screw it into the window frame in the kitchen, so that we could close the window behind it. But it was so hot and humid, even at night, in Fort Worth, that we would turn the fan on “exhaust”, open the front window, and let the exhaust fan draw the breeze through the bedroom to the back window. It wasn’t perfect, but it worked.

Credit Google Search and Sears
I worked in air conditioned buildings, and Fred went to school in air conditioned buildings. So it was pretty difficult to come home to no air conditioning and have any kind of comfort. Consequently, when Fred needed to study, we would usually go over to the Seminary library and he would study there. I would take a book and read.

Scarborough Hall, Southwestern Baptist Theological Seminary
We managed to exist in that environment for the four years we were there. It certainly made us appreciate any housing we were able to live in that was air conditioned!
I’ve read that the invention of air conditioned houses has been the downfall of people not knowing their neighbors. I can see how that would happen. In days-gone-by, in the heat of the evening, people would sit on their front porch and watch the world go by – and their neighbors. They would wave, and start a conversation. That just isn’t done much anymore.
But I surely do enjoy my air conditioned house!!

I agree that air-conditioning contributed to not knowing the neighbors but I sure am glad it was invented!
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I recall us moving to FL in July and the home AC hadn’t arrived yet…we tried three Southern Baptist churches. One had AC the other two didn’t…guess what
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wow u were an aerobic instructor? how fit u must be.
thats cool ur husband was in the AF. their uniform (OCs) is the same as the army’s now (im in army).
great classic photos and post!
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Thanks for stopping by and commenting. Judy is without internet at the moment but I am certain she appreciates your comment!
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