Mr. Hubert. To call him at home?
Mr. Armstrong. He just said, “Call me,” so—he always just said, “Call me” when he was at home and if he was not at home, he would always give me a number.
Mr. Hubert. In other words, when he said, “If anything happens, call me,” you knew that that meant he was at home, because that was the custom?
Mr. Armstrong. Right, and so we got into a discussion of whether I should stay there until 10 o’clock or should I leave at 8 o’clock, and I said, “Well, I’m leaving at 8 o’clock,” and he said, “Well, just get on out of the club and don’t come back no more.” And slammed the phone down.
Mr. Hubert. That was about a half hour after he left, wasn’t it?
Mr. Armstrong. Right, but I stayed there until 8 o’clock, like I said I was going to stay, and I closed the club up and went home.
Mr. Hubert. Did you hear from him any more that day?
Mr. Armstrong. No.
Mr. Hubert. Now, on Sunday, did you go to the club?
Mr. Armstrong. Well, I had planned on going to the club—I was planning on looking for another job Monday morning, because I said—“This is it.” I had already made up my mind then I wasn’t going back to work there, no matter what happened.