After watching an old movie on television last night Marilyn told me about another old movie that both she and Al enjoyed, “When Harry Met Sally”. She said it reminded her of how she and Al got together. She said it was all because of Campbell's Soup.
Her story is that in 1987 begins when she moved to Haddonfield, NJ from Kansas City to work for the Campbell's Soup Co. After unpacking and arranging her apartment in the Haddonfield Commons, she started looking for the trash room to dispose of all the cartons and paper. No luck, nothing looked likely.
While peering around in the lobby area, a man walked by. Being an extrovert, M asked “Can you tell me where the trash room is?” “Sure.” he said, “It’s right here (an unmarked door.) “Nice to know everything is so discrete,” she replied. “I’m Marilyn Carnell, just moved here from Kansas City.” “Nice to meet you,” he said, ducking his head. “I’m Al Williams.” His name stuck in her mind because she had been working at Williams Foods, a spice & seasoning company in Lenexa, KS a Kansas City suburb. The next day, Marilyn started working at Campbell’s. Apparently, when living in the East you are expected to figure things out on your own. No one told her where the restrooms or cafeteria were. About 12:30 p.m.she got hungry and finally found the cafeteria. As she paid for her lunch (soup was 12 cents) she realized she was standing next to Mr. Williams. “Hi, Mr. Williams.” “Uh. Hi, Madeleine,” he mumbled. “Would you like to sit at our table?” he asked. “Sure,” she said. She ate lunch and made small talk with seven men from quality assurance. Only later did she learn that the sexes seldom mingled in the cafeteria. Campbell Soup culture has some idiosyncrasies, but that is another story….
Well, gee. I thought it was going to be more like – “He invited me to lunch and I had an unexpected reaction to the Campbell's Soup.”
Lucky
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