Mrs. Kaminsky. And he was very wonderful to them.
As a matter of fact, I believe it was that Friday, it was extremely hot. It simply was 107 and there was a swimming pool attached, you know, with the apartment.
They wanted to go swimming and I asked him if he would take them because I don’t swim, and I didn’t even have a bathing suit and he wouldn’t.
He said, “No.” He said, “Some child was drowned, I believe, in a private swimming pool somewhere, not too long before that and they—no children were allowed in the water unless they are with a lifeguard.”
I think most of these apartments are rented to adults and I really wanted—I said, “Well, you are a good swimmer.” I said, “You will watch them.”
He said, “No, I wouldn’t take that chance.”
Mr. Griffin. Did you notice whether he had any books or magazines or things like that in the apartment?
Mrs. Kaminsky. Oh, nothing outstanding, maybe pictures of strippers, something like that.
Mr. Griffin. Paperback books, did he have any of those?
Mrs. Kaminsky. No. I—I mean—I didn’t notice any. I don’t think Jack read that type of thing.