When I went to college I used to enjoy dancing.  When my husband got out of the service they told him: “you’d better learn how to dance if you want to meet a girl.”

He learned to dance, and I met him at a dance. We used to dance together, and he would come and see me. We went out together quite a few times. Pretty soon we were married.

His name was Bob Wall. It was love at first sight. Bob was an Air Force pilot in world war two. He flew the B-17s and that the B-29s. He thought those planes were the best ones ever built.

Was simple; we went out quite a bit, and he just asked me to marry him. It was very straightforward. I was married only once.

So many of my friends have divorced. My friends said “Sylvia will never divorce, because she’ll never admit that she made a mistake.”