Marian Wynn:  "One Sunday, my leaderman, Larry, and I were working on the ship. I was 18 years old; tacking handrails on the ship. Larry called me over to the side of the ship to point out and tell me what all the buildings were along the shoreline. He pointed to Treasure Island and said, "That's where your boyfriend works." He was later my husband. All I could think of was, "I am making $ 2.00 an hour;  standing here talking to this man."  That was compared to the 53 cents an hour I was making in Minnesota to pay for my trip to California."