Well i want at least one story that includes my wife joy. The year is 1967 and Joy and i have saved some money to buy a new car. We both decided to a station wagon. I remember i told her i would pick out something really nice, and then off to guarantee chevrolet. The salesman greeted me and showed me some nice station wagons, and as i pondered which one i liked best my salesman excused himself and was excited to see the new camaro. He informed me it was the first camaro to hit orange county. Big deal i thought. He drove it in the showroom, my God it was stunning, i went through some sort of false reasoning power, i said to myself let’s see we have four children three could sit in the back and joy could hold jill. Now all i can think of is this camaro coupe that is designed for two people. The seat in the back was really small, but they would not mind. The salesmen approached me and i told him my dilemma and he said let me buy you something’ to eat. We had lunch and talked about which car i should buy, after a few cocktails, i was finally thinking clearly. The camaro would definitely suit our family. As he wrote out the contract, I felt very good about the decision I made, joy will love it too. I became anxious to show her the family car I had chosen. After the few drinks wore off i began doubting my hasty decision. We met at the front door,i recall she looked at it and began saying things to me that i never had dreamed of this outcome. How could you be so stupid her anger spewed from her we have four children BILL. So being hurt from her words, i thought hey kids let’s all go for a ride in the new car,but the children were not about to go without moms blessing. Fine i said and i hopped in the new car, and said I’ll go by myself. As i headed out for my ride i was really mad,and i was almost in Riverside when i made the decision to go to Las Vegas, by the time i got there it was pretty late, and i knew joy would be worried. I called and told her where i was. Her reply was a slamming of the phone. I was in a casino called the Hacienda it was the first place you come to before you get into town. I could not quite believe how my luck was wagering bets,i was winning just about on Anything i played, i was ahead about anything i played i was ahead about twenty seven hundred, as i remember i came home with about eighteen hundred. It is about five thirty in the morning when i wanted in the bedroom, joy was still in bed. Here honey as i handed her a hundred dollar bill. Money is not going to make a difference, i am mad as hell. I handed her another hundred dollar bill, she didn’t waver,her anger, not until handing her hundred dollar bills one at a time until i reached about a thousand dollars, a broad smile broke out oh honey how much money did you win, as she let me with open arms back to bed. Mother mother. I guess the moral of this story is make sure you win if you do something like this. You better win.