Mr. Hubert. I have a calendar for 1962 before me, and it shows the first Saturday in May was the 5th.
Mr. Armstrong. It was the 5th?
Mr. Hubert. I’m showing you that calendar for 1962; does that help you any?
Mr. Armstrong. Well, you see—why I said the 2d was later on, we tried to figure—I was signing a couple of checks about 2 weeks later and we were trying to figure out what date I started so I could fill out a W-2 form and we got to counting the days and we counted back to the 2d, so this was on a Saturday—it was on a Saturday, so it must have been the 5th. You see, things always happen so fast when you was around Jack because he was just like this—flighty.
Mr. Hubert. The day you walked in there, he was in the Carousel—he was in the office?
Mr. Armstrong. No, he was sitting down there, just sitting in the club at a table.
Mr. Hubert. Was he alone?
Mr. Armstrong. He was talking to a waiter from across—it was a waiter across the street which worked up there that night, that Saturday night, and he never worked there any more, but that only one night that I know of.
Mr. Hubert. Well, tell us how you introduced yourself and how he came to employ you, and so forth?
Mr. Armstrong. Well, I asked him if he needed any help at night and he said as a matter of fact he did and he said, “I’ve been looking for a clean-cut young man like you,” and so he said a few things—he asked me had I ever been in any kind of trouble and naturally I told him, “No.” I always tell people “No,” unless it is absolutely necessary, so he said to come back that night, so I went back that night and worked.