2We had our blissful night in Malibu, but of course it wasn’t all that much of a honeymoon. I thought Milt might have staked us for an exotic trip, but instead they invited us to visit them in Chicago. It was hardly a resort vacation, but we figured it would be nice enough as long as we didn’t stay too long.
Another incorrect assumption.
We’d graduated in June of 1944 and been married soon after, but we didn’t take Milt up on his offer right away. I had this idea I’d grab an aerospace job in California, and then Zelta wanted us the spend the holidays with her family out West. My job search wasn’t successful (perhaps my expectations were too high), and even though Milt probably would have paid our way, we didn’t want to be traveling back and forth across the country. So, between one thing
