This is me with some Playboy Club owners. In those days, the Playboy clubs were franchised and a ton of the out of state owners were from, [guess where?], CHICAGO!!! Naturally!! The big boy next to me was a fiance. I was 23, he was 42. YIKES!
The boy next to Wendy in white ended up marrying a Playboy galpal from later. (She's pictured here, but, I'm not telling where just yet!) He was a roomate of my big boy. He was the old blue money kid with a mother from hell. Everyone, his mother, his sister, and, finally himself, died from alcoholism.
