Mr. Ball. That day.
Mr. Frazier. I don't recall, to be frank with you. You know, I will just be frank with you, I say just like after a guy works there for a while and he comes by and he walks by you, you don't pay so much attention but say like somebody else comes in there strange, you automatically just look at them.
Mr. Ball. Did you talk to him again until quitting time?
Mr. Frazier. Well, to be frank with you, like I said, the only time—you know, like I say, he didn't talk very much and about the only time—other than like I told you about talking about them babies and about the weather sometimes he would ask me some questions about a book because down there, I say, if you have ever been acquainted with books a lot of times maybe just a little bit of difference in a title or something like that would make the difference in what type of book they want and sometimes maybe they will forget to put that on there and you look at the price.
If you can tell the price, some editions we have a paperback and some we have hard bound and the price can automatically tell you which one they want, and sometimes he would ask me something like that which book do they want and I would tell him and that was about the only conversation we had.
Mr. Ball. You didn't talk any more with him that day concerning the ride home?
Mr. Frazier. Right.
Mr. Ball. But you did go home with him?
Mr. Frazier. That is he rode home with me.
Mr. Ball. What time did you get off from work?