Every day I convince myself that I can't be any more disgusted by what I see our country willingly turning itself into...
...and then wake up the next morning only to find just how wrong I was...
Before we had a TV, but I've seen old stills where Sky King started out with a radial engine Cessna T50 twin.
Code Name: JET STREAM
Years ago, when "Mork & Mindy" first became popular, I was walking with a friend in Greenwich Village and mentioned that that crazy guy Robin Williams lived in the neighborhood. The words had just left my mouth when you know who turned the corner and was walking toward us.
He stopped and engaged us in a conversation for several minutes and gave me an "autograph" on a piece of paper that I still have. It says "Nanu, Nanu".
Every day I convince myself that I can't be any more disgusted by what I see our country willingly turning itself into...
...and then wake up the next morning only to find just how wrong I was...
Ray Morgan From Capitol Arena in Washington D.C., announcer Thursday, December 17, 1959, to 1971
Pro Wrestling Capitol Arena
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"Alright, you did your talk and now it's my turn. You're not holding me here as an accomplishment to the crime because I never accomplished anything in my life, so what's the charge? Fragrancy? No, couldn't be, cuz I ain't fragrant"
Terence Aloysius 'Slip' Mahoney
Every day I convince myself that I can't be any more disgusted by what I see our country willingly turning itself into...
...and then wake up the next morning only to find just how wrong I was...
Watching wrestling with my granddad back in the late 70s, on their big ‘ol Zenith console TV. I think it was WCW back then- Dusty Rhodes, Andre the Giant, the Von Erichs, and of course “Nature Boy” Ric Flair.
Granddad would stretch out on the couch and I’d sit at the end. Before it was over he’d always put me in a leg scissors or a headlock or something. Good times.
In their later years...
Every day I convince myself that I can't be any more disgusted by what I see our country willingly turning itself into...
...and then wake up the next morning only to find just how wrong I was...