All constructive criticism is welcome. As usual, thanks to Papakilo for his gracious and timely editing.
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Chapter 2
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The Courtship of Jill
John took another pull on his beer and recalled his courtship of Jill and his background that was responsible for his attitudes going into the marriage. He would've liked to have of said that was all smooth sailing but that would've been a lie.
George Trainor, John's father, was a crusty but lovable factory worker. His father taught him the values and ethics of hard work. George was taught at an early age that hard work was the gateway to a successful life. George went to work at Simmons Fabricating at 18 years of age and had worked his way up to operator of the fabricating press system known as "Big Mo." Big Mo was a 15 ton behemoth of a press that was the centerpiece for the operations at Simmons'. The operator's position was one of the highest-paid jobs, other than management, at the factory. It was a position that George was most proud of.
George soon met and married a young girl named Susan Woodward, daughter of Enis Woodward a known area machinist and craftsman. Enis was a widower and took to George rather quickly and was happy that his daughter had taken up with George. He really liked George but worried that his daughter would be too much for George to handle. Susan was headstrong and rebellious and hadn't seemed to grow out of it in her early 20s.
When George asked Enis or Susan's hand in marriage, Enis took George aside and warned him about keeping a clamp down on Sue.
"George I'm glad that you and Sue are getting married, but you need to know something very important. After her mother died Sue became rather wild and impetuous. I guess I spoiled her, so I'm partially to blame. She's got a wild distant streak and is very hard to control. You need to try to set the rules of the marriage early on and enforce them. I love my daughter, but I fear she will cause you great heartache."
"Enis, I love your daughter more than life itself and I will treat her right and give her a good life. All I expect from her is the respect that a wife owes her husband. Those are the rules I'll express to her. I do appreciate your warning, however, and I'll keep a watchful eye."
George and Susan had been married for one year when William Trainor came along. Three years later Sue gave birth to John. John was premature and sickly the first three years of his life. When John finally began to thrive, he began to grow faster than most kids his age. In his elementary days at school he was tall and gangly, but quite uncoordinated. Kids made fun of him and he was picked on. This all changed when he hit middle school. He grew into his tall body and began changing, developing great agility for such a big body.
John was the apple of Enis Woodward's eye. The boy constantly visited his grandfather's shop on the hill above his own house. He followed his grandfather around like a puppy and Enis taught John to respect all power tools, but not to be afraid of them. He started teaching John everything he could about woodworking and machining, allowing John to use the tools in his shop. John developed more knowledge about tools by taking auto shop and woodshop in high school. John was an astute learner and quickly outshined the other students in school by showing his technical knowledge. Both George and Enis were very proud of John.
During this time Billy Trainor was an academic whiz. He also had an impressive knowledge of electronics. He was so fascinated that he got in trouble constantly for taking radios and other electronic devices apart and putting them back together, to see how they worked. This led him to a job at Miller electronics, the town gadget store. Billy earned good grades, while John struggled with anything academic. They both worked hard in school, with Billy being the most intelligent. Where Billy was an electronic whiz kid, John was a mechanical marvel. He bought a broken down old Ford truck from a farmer that was pretty much shot and used his know-how and hard work to build it back up to a reliable running vehicle. John bartered the parts for his truck by working for other people repairing their broken appliances and engines. He re-built an engine for a body shop owner in return for painting his truck. He did this before he could even legally drive.
In the end, he had the most impressive vehicle of the non-cool set in high school. All of the teachers that had John in class were amazed as mechanical aptitude. For his sophomore woodshop class project he chose to craft a dining room set. His instructor warned him that it was too ambitious of a project, but John was determined. He augmented a set of plans to build the most beautiful set the instructor ever saw. He not only completed the project on time; he captured the total respect of the faculty. The woodshop instructor even called the rest of the faculty and administration down to look at John's creation. They were mystified by this youngster's ability. John had his grandfather Woodward come down to look at his work and Enis couldn't be prouder.
He told John, "Son I couldn't be prouder of you, I can no longer teach you a thing."
To show this pride, he came by the house one day and pick John up for a drive. John eagerly got in with Enis wondering what the old man had in store for him. Enis drove up to one of the better neighborhoods in town and stopped in front of the three bedroom ranch style home that was quite run down but still had a good infrastructure.
"Why are we stopping here granddad?" John asked as he sat in amazement looking at the ragged looking house. "This place is sure seen better days."
"This place has character John. It's only ragged because it hasn't been shown any love and caring. It's got a strong frame and potential limited only by the imagination of someone who wants to love it."
"Did you buy this place granddad? I'll be glad to help you fix it up; but I thought you loved your house."
"You got it backwards son; I'll help you fix this place up - it's yours."
John just sat there opened mouth in total amazement. "My place? I'm only 16 years old."
"Yes and by the time you're 18 you should be able to move into this place to live on your own. You should be able to fill it up with furniture of the style you made in that class."
With tears in his eyes he looked at the house and was proud that he could be a homeowner at his age. He finally looked at the house the eyes of a mechanical troubleshooter and realized the potential of this home. His grandfather watched the look on his face and beamed with pride. He realized John was hooked. Then John also looked at his grandfather with guilt in his eyes.
"Granddad, what about Billy? You're getting this for me what about my brother? He's a hard worker too."
"Son, don't worry about your brother, I'm taking care of him as well. I bought him a partnership in Miller electronics while he's in college, so he'll have something solid to come out with to get started."
"Granddad, where are you coming up with all this money?"
"Son, years ago I bought both Sinclair and Simmons stock. That was back in the tough days when it was cheap. I just sold off a little bit of their stock last week to do this for you and your brother. It was the least I could do after your mother ran off. I felt like I owed you something."
"Granddad, I can't tell you how much I love you and appreciate your gift; I won't let you down," as he hugged his grandfather.
"Son, you couldn't disappoint me. I know this will be one of the most beautiful houses on the block by the time you're finished. Accept this from the bottom of my heart and the pride of a blessed grandfather."
Both John and Enis couldn't control their tears as they hugged each other with strong emotions passing between them. John also felt a melancholy when Enis mentioned to John's mother. John thought back on the bad years.
Susan Trainor was a nasty mother who took out her frustrations on both her sons. Nothing George did was good enough to suit her. John remembered the constant griping about how she deserved better than she was getting from her husband. No matter what George did he couldn't placate her. She was always yelling or smacking the boys for nothing consequential. She would just come in mad from taking the clothes down off the line and start smacking the boys around on a whim. This all stopped when they start getting older.
One day, when John was 10 and Billy 13, they came home to an empty house. They start making themselves sandwiches for supper when George came home. He asked were their mother was and they said they didn't know. He went into the bedroom to change clothes and he saw a note and the closets and drawers empty. He sat down on the bed and read the note:
George
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I'm leaving you to your own devices. I can do better in life than to be married to a mill worker. You come home every night with dirt under your fingernails and the smell of machine oil on you. I feel I'm fated to a better life than to be tied down with someone like you. I'll never own the good things in life that I feel I deserve if I stay with you. I have found a man who I think will give me the things I feel I richly deserve. I also feel that your sons will be just as dirty and unrefined as you are and I cannot stand to see it. Maybe if you try hard enough you can get them to amount to something, but I just don't see it. I've taken half of our savings and will not see you again. If you talk to my father tell him I love him and I'll be in touch, but will not return to this worthless town.