So I was out of a job at that time. Things was pretty hard to find a job.
And they said they was going to need some toppers at the Ridgeview
[Hosiery at Newton], but they wouldn't pay you to learn. So I went and
learned on my own. It took close to three months to learn it before I
got a penny out of it. Then whenever they needed one I was ready, and I
got the job. At that time I was making a total of $17.50 a
week, and that sounds like peanuts now. But I traded cars and got
married and bought what furniture I could get by for two rooms and was
paying cash for my groceries and rent. Of course, my rent wasn't but
about four dollars a month. And you could eat pretty good on three to
four dollars a week, because the price of coffee was fifteen cents a
pound; a twenty-five-pound bag of flour was thirty-five cents; and gas
was running around nineteen or twenty cents. And I did buy it one time
for nine cents a gallon. But I worked up there it must have been six or
seven years. And I come out one evening, and there was a union man
standing at the gate handing out papers. Well, I stopped and lit a
cigarette, and he give me one of his papers, and the superintendent was
in the office looking out the window to see who talked to him. And I
never stood there two minutes, I know, but the next day they had my time
made out. And that was a pretty good thing, I guess, but I couldn't get
him to give me a reason why. Because I knowed I could get back pay if I
could get him to give me a reason why. So I just took off east and went
to Burlington—that was the hosiery center of the
South—and found me a place where they was just opening up a
mill and putting in new machinery. And I got a job there, and they'd pay
me a day's
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weekend to see if I could bring any more back with me. So I'd stop up at
the mill, and I got one or two to go, and then the superintendent told
the watchman not to let me in. So I just stopped at the gate, and he'd
say, "I can't let you in." I'd say, "Well, I
don't need but two or three this time. I'll catch them when they come
out." And every weekend they paid me a day's wages, let me come
home on Friday and paid me for that day plus give me ten dollars to buy
gas. So I took right close to forty hands away from him by him treating
me like he did. Then I went on over there and worked till Uncle Sam
called for me.
I never had paid any income tax, because you
used to didn't have such a thing. When they called, I had done got my
notice to go when I had my tax filed, as I was going to have to pay a
little. And the man said they'd fixed it up for me. Said, "The
hell, you don't want to have to pay nothing. You're going off to
service." And he fixed it I didn't have to pay nothing. So I
went on and lived through it; about four of us out of 250 came back. So
I come back, and I thought I was ready to go back to work. I called, and
they told me to come on in. And I went, and I worked two nights on the
second shift. Then my buddies from Florida called me and said they'd
like for me to come down there for a week or so. So I just called over
to the mill and told them that I wasn't ready to start back yet. I said,
"I promised myself a ninety-day furlough if I lived to get
home, and I'm going to take some of it." They said,
"Okay. When you get ready to come back, come on." So I
went on and run around for three or four weeks and went on back and went
to work. I got out of the Army at Fort Bragg and caught a ride from
there to Graham, North Carolina, stopped and bought me a motorcycle and
rode it on home. And then after I rode it a while, I thought,
"Well, they're a little bit dangerous," so I sold it
and bought me
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then traded it and got me a little better one. I've had five of my own
and belonged to several flying clubs. And I come up here dating her by
plane. So after
we got married, then… So
that shows you I've been married more than once.