My parents were married in June, 1952 at University Christian Church at TCU. I was in Ft. Worth last week with my niece and, as always, the campus brings back great memories for me. This photo is not one of them but it is fun anyway. My Uncle Jess looks sideways from the pew (looking golf-course-tan) as my grandfather walks my mother down the aisle. I am looking hard here for the joy. Must have been masked by nervousness. I didn’t arrive on scene for another couple of years. That’s when the real joy began for them all.

My parents were married in June, 1952 at University Christian Church at TCU. I was in Ft. Worth last week with my niece and, as always, the campus brings back great memories for me. This photo is not one of them but it is fun anyway. My Uncle Jess looks sideways from the pew (looking golf-course-tan) as my grandfather walks my mother down the aisle. I am looking hard here for the joy. Must have been masked by nervousness. I didn’t arrive on scene for another couple of years. That’s when the real joy began for them all.