Thanks for Aretha Mary_jo; she reminds me of better times, like when I saw her in the most elegant club I had ever been to.
This was in 66 when she was a young and pretty. That was the first time I had ever gone to a club with valet parking plus coat and hat check girls; that was only in the movies.
It seemed that everybody in Detroit drove a brand new car at that time, plus they lived in nice homes with "Rathskellers" for entertaining. I was so impressed with the town that I thought about moving there. As a matter of fact, I put in an application where they built "Greyhound Buses". A week or two later, I received a telegram to come on board. Detroit was too cold at that time, and it always seemed to be snowing, so I remained in St. Louis.