[on Alan Hale Jr.] What a dear man . . . what a dear, dear man; and I don't think he was nearly as appreciative as the actor that he was; because you know, he was so good-natured and just came through, when you just thought it was Alan. But I never saw [him] in the entire length of time [of Gilligan's Island (1964)] disgruntled, temper tantrum, depressed. He was so jovial and so sweet and so strong, he was the size of my dad. He could pick Ginger up in one arm and Mary Ann, up on the other. And never a cross word, never cranky, I remember we had a show where he went out on a limb to get a bird's nest or something and there was a big mattress . . . he fell on the floor; whatever and he misses the mattress. He finished the day's work and he came in the next day with a cast on--he'd broken his wrist. But he didn't say anything to anybody and he finished the whole day working. And he would stop by my house sometimes and play golf and shared recipes. He was a wonderful man, looked exactly like his father, was kind of scary. And he said he grew up in a house with 'Errol Flynn' (av), and all these heroes, as a young boy. How fun would that be? He was a nice man.
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