Howdy from Texas to our
dearest Pat and Gerry, in celebration of your
50th Wedding Anniversary !!!
We are so happy that 36 years
ago you were lookin’ for a couple from Texas to befriend, and we are
still excited that you chose us.
Recall how this first meeting
took place? Mutual friends of the
Taylors’ were going to the same dance and they arranged for Calvin to
escort Pat. Gerry would join in the fun later,
and Raenell was holding down the fort at home
in Texas.
Once we were settled, we too,
filled many evenings with Bridge Club,Supper Club, Theatre, Ladies
Bridge, Socials, Dances, Shopping Excursions,Book Club, and celebrated
Canadian and U.S. Holidays.
The Taylor’s had been there, done that, and
together it was glorious fun.
Once we (the girls) decided
that the girls would plan a night on the town, make the reservations and surprise
the guys, and all they would know ahead of time was when to get there and if
you needed special attire. Then
the guys would
have their turn. Girls would
go first, and we planned an evening at one of the beautiful theatres in downtown
Toronto. We had hors d’oeuvre on the patio, with
dinner following, the program
- the Alvin Ailey Dancers. The guys did not appreciate the blending of the
ballet, jazz, Black African, hip-hop. The guys were not appreciative of the
dancers’ talents and, refused to stroll the lobby at inter-
mission. Maybe Gerry and Calvin felt out of
place, not having a purse to carry like so many of the men. Seems like one or both nodded and
slept during the last act. Oh well, they were quiet.
When it came time for the boys
to plan an evening for the girls, you can imagine that it was a trip to a strip
club. Soon after this, our outings
seemed to be less often and the
rotation of planning was
halted.
In passing, we all know how
quick Pat is to grab her camera, and the many photo albums she has amassed. There is one that maybe titled, “Sunday
in Springtime at the Toronto Zoo” or it may
be titled “Sex in the Sudan” .
Ask, she may still some 5 X 7’s in stock.
It seemed that with all the
fun and laughter, and a few bubbles down, we four thought we were the funniest thing that could still walk. That’s when it was time to pull out the
favorites. Gerry was the self appointed MC, and he
would call on Pat as’ Patty Bell, tell your joke about the 2
guys on a sheep ranch, Calvin, how about your parrot one?
Raenell, time for your bride
and groom and cutter loose”.
Depending on what “room”we might be “working, ”Gerry
would have worked the room and found the bar for
a topping off”. I recall one
such night , as when we passed a open hotel door you could hear people having a good time. We walked into the room, introduced
ourselves, told
our jokes, said “Good night”
and moved on.
Pat and Gerry, Congratulation
on this milestone of life, Thanks for letting us tag along with you. Never before have we found a couple of
friends that became as special as
family, or more so.
We are so sorry that we are not there to celebrate with you, please know you are always on our minds and forever in our hearts.
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