Jim Pace

My dad, Jim Pace, used to come and stay with us in Alamo. One time when he came to visit, Bill and I decided to take Cathy and Cindy to the movies while Jim watched Greg and Brad. We went to see Good Neighbor Sam. It was so funny that we decided to stay and see it again. While we were at the movies, Jim went outside in his undershirt to get something out of his truck. When the house door shut it locked him out of the house. It was cold and dark. Dad couldn't get back into the house. He had to sit in his truck until we got home several hours later. Luckily the boys were asleep.