One other piece worth mentioning is that I had just had my first date with Judy, my now late wife, on the previous Saturday and already had set a date for the following Saturday. In the middle of that week I saw that on Thrusday "Bernadine" was playing in Hollywood. So I immediately set up a date for Thursday night.

Beleive it or not, the less than perfect lady went to sleep in MY movie. To her good fortune, we still had our next Saturday date. The rest is history. I still tell my kids that they wouldn't be here if I hadn't set that Saturday date in advance, because I was PISSED.