One of my mother’s favorite stories about BigBrother was this one:
BigBrother played hooky from school…..with a GIRL! (He must have been about fifteen, which would make me ten.)
I don’t know how my mother found out but we went looking for him.
Someone told her they were in the woods behind the shopping center.
Anyway, she sent ME into the woods to get him. (I don’t know why.)
All the way home as BigBrother and his girlfriend sat in the backseat looking guilty, I sat in the front seat, facing backwards with my chin resting on the headrest and asking, “What were you doing in the woods, BigBrother? Huh? Huh? Huh? What were you doing?”