William Nelson
I do remember the Ritz Theater well, because I passed it twice a day when walking to and from CHS. It was well after I graduated before I ever set foot in it though. My dad didn't like going to theaters. For much of the year, we were at our cottage in the little town of Tustin every weekend. He was also one of the early adopters of TV. We got a 7" B&W RCA in 1948, a week before WTMJ-TV (then channel 3) went on the air. There was a test pattern during daylight hours and the National Anthem came on with a flag around 9 PM. He bought the 2nd TV Niss Furniture sold. When it needed service, they had to bring a guy in from New Jersey! Dad actually found the problem himself. A squirrel had gotten into the attic and chewed the antenna twin lead in two. They replaced the twin lead and it worked fine again.
My one and only entrance into the theater came at least a year after I'd graduated and was already married. I don't even remember the movie that played, but I do remember buying some Raisinettes to snack on. They tasted wierd, so I took them to the back, under the light, and discovered they were moldy. Never wanted to go back there again.
The only time we attended a movie with my parents was when "Mary Poppins" opened at the theater in Capitol Court. Dad liked Julie Andrews and we all liked Dick Van Dyke, so he treated.
Back when my brother was still attending CHS (class of '59) we piled into a station wagon full of guys from the stage crew and went to an outdoor theater on Bluemound to see "The Tender Trap" and "The Courtship of Eddie's Father." That was the first time either of us actually paid to watch a movie. The feeling lingers; it's been a couple of years since we last attended a movie. We hardly ever watch TV anymore. We've got plenty to keep us busy outside and, if the weather is bad, I'd rather be at the computer. We did go to a theater in nearby Ruston, LA for our anniversary last week, but it was to see a live performance of "Father of the Bride" which we both enjoyed.
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