when I was a HS senior, I was invited to an alumni function to meet Emory with other area prospects (real prospects,which I was most definitely not). Emory showed me the same amount of attention as the other guys, which I appreciated. Anyway, Cheryl Prewitt had just won Miss America and was there as well. Emory asked me if I wanted to meet her. Of course I did so he and I walked over to say hello. Emory taps her on the shoulder and as she turned her false eyelash fell and stuck to her cheek. It looked like a big black caterpillar was crawling on her face. Emory was struggling to keep from laughing and I was turning red trying to hold in. Emory composed himself and said, "well, I'll leave you two young'uns to visit." He winked at me, patted me on the shoulder, turned and walked away.
I saw him on campus a few years later. He recognized me and we had a laugh together. He was a good guy.