Mr. Armstrong. No, he told me there was a couple of kids to help haul the lumber, but there was only Larry and when I talked to him over the phone, I called him on the phone and told him they was there with the lumber and after they finished, he told me to give Larry something and let him get a shower or something and he would be down to talk to him later. We had a shower at the club.
So, he went in and showered and this and that, and that night Jack asked me did we still have the little cot around there that Larry was going to stay at the club a while—he didn’t have anywhere to live, and I told him, “Yes,” and showed Larry where he could find it and he was there ever since.
Mr. Hubert. Did he tell you what Larry was supposed to do around the club?
Mr. Armstrong. Well, Larry was supposed to do a little cleaning and things of that nature.
Mr. Hubert. Was that supposed to be to relieve you of the cleaning job?
Mr. Armstrong. That was supposed to be to help me out with the cleaning job.
Mr. Hubert. When was Larry supposed to do that?
Mr. Armstrong. Whenever he got up or whenever he had time.
Mr. Hubert. Usually, what did he do?
Mr. Armstrong. Usually he read books.