Both are from Illinois. Bill grew up in Springfield, an only child. His dad worked in a local manufacturing plant and his mom worked for Pepsi Cola. He went to a nearby Catholic High School, all boys. “There was the females’ school down the street,” Bill explained, “where the teachers were mostly nuns, while the majority of our teachers were priests.” Asked what he remembered about those days, he said, “You learned discipline. The priests taught you that there were certain ways certain things got done.” And asked about his interests back then, the accordion came up. While Bill downplayed his abilities, Sheila jumped in to say, “He won awards for his playing.” Does this mean you might catch some accordion music while strolling past their RV? No. Bill told us, “I gave it up. I have a short attention span. I was interested and then I wasn’t.”
Meanwhile, over in Loami, Illinois, Sheila was also growing up as an only child. Her father had a tire business, was the postmaster, and was one of the founders of a volunteer fire department. (That’s him inside the truck in the photo below.)