HOW MY BROTHER MET HIS WIFE.

HOW MY BROTHER MET HIS WIFE. My law school class was quite large and was divided into four sections, each of which had all its courses together. My brother and I were in different sections. To some extent, the four sections lived in separate worlds. One of my friends early on was Liz Ainslie (then Liz Keeney). We were part of a group that had coffee together between classes. Then she stopped speaking to me. Two years later I went in to have coffee. Liz called me over and told me she owed me an apology. She said that she had gotten tired of the way Phil Schaefer would say hello to her sometimes and walk right by her other times, so she had stopped greeting me. She had just discovered why this would happen. Liz introduced me to her sister Margo, who was having coffee with her; I introduced Margo to my brother Elmer; and the rest is history.