When the seminar was finished, I left the room and went into the restaurant to have lunch. After I ordered and was sitting by myself drinking a cup of coffee, an attractive coed with beautiful auburn hair approached my table.
“Excuse me, Mr. Matthews. I just wanted to tell you how much I enjoyed the seminar this morning.”
“Thank you,” I said. “What college year are you in?” I inquired.
She said she had just begun her senior year. Then she asked me if I would mind if she sat down for a moment. “No, please do. What’s your name?” I asked.
“My name is Sheila.”
Little did I suspect this young woman was going to be wife number five? But now, I’m getting ahead of myself. I invited her to have lunch with me and she accepted. She had a thousand questions about the broadcast industry. I knew sh
