When thou hast eaten and art full … and all that thou
hast is multiplied (Deuteronomy 8:12-13)
Chapter 1: 1945, Starting over
Clayton Jones was back in Huntsville, and he was ready
to put the war and his first marriage behind him. After all, he was still
young, and life seemed full of possibilities. His buddy had arranged a blind
date for him that evening with a girl from Merrimack. He was excited at the
prospect of female company after being with a bunch of homesick sailors for so
long.
2 “Clayton, are you finished in there?” his father
demanded through the bathroom door. “Almost, Daddy,” he shouted back. He knew
that he was going to have to look and smell good if he was going to have a
chance with this girl.
3 In Merrimack, Edna Miller was getting ready for that
same date. “I’ll show Buford Hendrix just what he’s lost,” she thought to
herself as she applied her lipstick in the mirror over the dresser in her room.
Wayne was playing in the floor by her mother’s rocking chair.
4 “How do I look, Mama?” she asked as she entered the
front room. “Pretty is as pretty does,” Mittie replied. Edna smiled and rolled
her eyes. Then she bent over and gave Wayne a kiss and a hug.
5 “I’ll probably be home fairly late,” she told her
mother as she straightened back up. “Be careful,” Mittie responded.
6 “Now I understand why Luke never introduced me to
his sister,” Clayton blurted out when he saw her. Edna smiled and stuck out her
hand. “I’m Edna, but everyone calls me Doodle,” she told him. “I’m Clayton
Jones, and you sure are pretty,” he stammered. Edna laughed nervously and
suggested that they dance to dispel the awkwardness.
7 Glenn Miller’s In
the Mood had just started playing as they stepped out onto the dance floor.
As it turned out, they both did a pretty mean jitterbug.
8 When that song was finished, they danced to a few
more tunes and then joined their friends at a round table on the edge of the
dance floor and ordered some drinks. “You’re not a bad dancer,” she told him.
“You’re not too bad yourself,” he grinned.
9 After a few drinks and some light conversation, they
noticed that their friends had disappeared. “Where’d they go?” Edna asked. “I
think they wanted to go somewhere together,” Clayton told her. “Would you like
to go somewhere else?” he offered. “Why not?” she responded. “This isn’t the
only club in town.”
10 The pair hit a few more of the joints on the
outskirts of Huntsville, and then parked for a while just off of Pulaski Pike.
They talked, kissed and petted until sunrise.
11 “We’ve been out all night!” Edna exclaimed. “So
what, we’ve had a good time haven’t we?” Clayton replied. “You don’t understand
– I can’t do this,” she persisted. Tears welled up in her eyes. “I have a young
son, and a reputation to maintain,” she explained. Clayton sighed.
12 “Well,” he finally said. “Why don’t we just get
married?” “What?” Edna gasped. “If we get married, it won’t be anybody’s
business if we stay out all night,” he told her. “But we barely know each
other,” Edna protested.
13 “All I know is, hot or cold, you’re for me!”
Clayton exclaimed. Edna sat in stunned silence for a few minutes. “Well, what
do ya think?” he finally demanded. “Do ya wanna find a justice of the peace and
get hitched or not?”
14 “You would really do that to protect my
reputation?” she asked. “Sure, why not?” he replied without flinching. “I think
you’re just about the prettiest thing I’ve ever seen,” he told her. “Let’s do
it,” he urged.
15 They tied the knot on Saturday, December 15, 1945
there in Huntsville. They spent their honeymoon night in the Russel Erskine
Hotel.
16 “Can you afford this?” she asked. “Doodle, it’s our
honeymoon!” he grinned in reply. “You’ve made me the happiest guy in town,” he
continued. “Nothing’s too good for you!”
17 “I sure am hungry for some fried chicken,” she
admitted. He called down to the front desk and ordered her one of their
“chicken in a basket” specials. “I don’t think I’ve ever had room service
before,” she told him. “And I love these green olives!” she exclaimed. Clayton
laughed out loud and gave her a squeeze.
18 The next morning, she told him that she needed to
check on her son and tell her mother about their marriage. “Let’s go,” he told
her.
19 When they walked through Mittie’s front door, they
were met with a cold stare. “Where have you been young lady?” her mother
demanded. “Mama, I’d like you to meet my husband, Clayton Jones,” she began.
The surprise and shock on Mittie’s face was unmistakable.
20 “You’re married?” she stammered. “When?” “We got
married yesterday,” Edna replied. Clayton walked over to Mittie and embraced
her. “Hello, Mama,” he said. “Well, hello,” Mittie managed in reply. “Have a
seat,” she offered.
21 Doodle quickly crossed the floor and scooped up
Wayne. “This is your new daddy,” she told him as she pointed toward Clayton. “I
already have a daddy!” the little boy exclaimed.
22 Dick’s and Annie’s daughter, Bennie Jo, had been
playing quietly with a baby doll in the corner. Suddenly, she looked up at the
strange new man in her aunt’s life and smiled. “That makes you my Uncle
Clayton,” she said as she pushed her way up into his lap.
23 That was too much for Wayne. He looked from his
mother to the strange man and then to his cousin and proclaimed, “Well, my
mother went and married him, I guess that makes him my Daddy!” That finally
broke the tension in the room, and everyone had a good laugh.
24 Unfortunately, the Miller household wasn’t the only
one who would have a hard time adjusting to the new marriage. Clayton’s former
wife and children would also have to be told about the new arrangements, and
they were very likely to be even less pleased with the news than Mittie and
Wayne had been.
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