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These are clean jokes. However, They are, PG - Not intended for younger readers - PG An apology is the superglue of life. It can repair almost anything. Welcome New
Subscribers WEDNESDAY DECEMBER
27,2006 THE FOUR STAGES OF LIFE: A Place in ParadiseOn Christmas Eve, a rich man
sells his place in heaven to a poor man to make a profit. But the joke's on
him...
By Paulo Coelho, based on a Hasidic tale by David Mandel Instead of giving him money, the priest merely
remarked:
'God never closes a door without opening a window. Your money will buy you almost nothing, so go to the market and buy the first thing you're offered. I will bless that purchase and, since Christmas is the time for miracles, something will happen that will change your life for ever.' The man wasn't entirely convinced that this was the best solution, but he went to the market anyway. One of the traders saw him wandering aimlessly about and asked what he was looking for. 'I don't know. I don't have much money, but the priest told me that I should buy the first thing I was offered.' The trader was very rich, but even so he never let slip an opportunity to make a profit, however small. He took the man's few coins and in exchange gave him a note scribbled on a piece of paper. 'The priest was quite right. Now I've always had a kind heart, and so, on this festive day, I'm selling you my place in Paradise. Here are the deeds!' The other man took the piece of paper and moved off, while the trader glowed with pride at having closed yet another excellent deal. That night, while he was preparing for supper in his house full of servants, he told the story to his wife, adding that it was thanks to such quick thinking that he had become as rich as he was. 'That's shameful!' said his wife. 'Fancy behaving like that on the day Jesus was born! Go straight to that man's house and get the piece of paper back, or you'll never set foot in this house again!' Alarmed by his wife's anger, the trader decided to do as she said. After much asking around, he managed to find out where the man lived. When he went in, he found the couple sitting at a table that was completely bare apart from the piece of paper. 'I've come because what I did was wrong,' the
trader said.'Here's your money. Now give me back what I sold you.'
'You did nothing wrong,' replied the man.'I followed the priest's advice and I know that what I bought from you is blessed.' 'But it's just a piece of paper. Besides, no one
can sell someone else their place in Paradise. If you like, I'll give you double
what you paid for it.'
However, because he believed in miracles, the poor man refused to sell. The trader gradually increased his offer, until he reached the sum of ten gold coins. 'That's no good to me,' said the man. 'In order to give my wife the life she deserves, I need one hundred gold coins. That is the miracle I'm waiting for this Christmas Eve.' In despair and knowing that if he lingered any longer, no one in his own house would have supper or go to midnight mass, the trader ended up paying one hundred gold coins to get the piece of paper back. As far as the couple were concerned, the miracle had happened. As for the trader, he had done as his wife had asked. His wife, though, was filled with doubt. Had she been too hard on her husband? As soon as midnight Mass was over, she went to the priest and told him the story. 'Father, my husband met a man who said that you had told him to go to the market and buy the first thing he was offered. My husband, seeing a chance to earn some easy money, wrote him a note on a piece of paper, selling him his place in Paradise. I told my husband that he wouldn't eat in our house tonight if he didn't get that piece of paper back, and he ended up having to pay one hundred gold coins for it. Did I go too far? Could a place in Paradise really cost that much?' 'Firstly, your husband was able to show great generosity on this, the most important day in the Christian calendar. Secondly, he became the instrument of God through whom a miracle was performed. But to answer your question: when he sold his place in heaven for a few pennies, it wasn't even worth that much; however, when he bought it back for one hundred gold coins simply to make his wife happy, that, I can assure you, made it worth much much more.' ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A kindly 90-year-old grandmother found buying presents for family and friends a bit much one Christmas, so she wrote out checks for all of them to put in their Christmas cards. In each card she wrote, "Buy your own present" and then sent them off with the checks. But she intentionally enclosed the checks of one to the other! As soon as they received the Christamas cards and found that their check was not enclosed but some one else`s, they called their grandmother. She told them that she must have made a mistake and asked them to call others. Grandmother` -Malladi Venkata Krishnamurthy ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ One day a young man came up to my window at the bank and whispered, "Please deposit this hundred dollars in my savings account." I handled the transaction and whispered back, "Have a good day." He started to leave but changed his mind. "I'm sorry we have to whisper," he said, "but if my car knows I've deposited money, it'll break down again." With his finger to his lips he tip-toed out. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Running a farm and managing the accounting firm where he worked had kept my brother Don so busy he hadn't had much time to relax with his family. Just before his birthday, he dropped a hint that if he had cross-country skis, he'd be able to spend more time with his family and get exercise as well. On his birthday Don learned that they hadn't missed his hint. He unwrapped the very same skis his family had given him the year before. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I discovered my television set wasn't working-no matter what I tried, there was no sound. I called the repair shop, and two fellows arrived with a replacement TV. Before they left, one of them checked my set, and immediately there was sound. Amazed, I asked, "What did you do to fix it?" "Turned off the mute button," he replied ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It was a warm, sunny day and my four-year-old son stood looking out the window. Outside, our dog was lying in the shadow of some brush looking at people passing by, breathing hard, her tongue lolling out of her mouth." Mommy," Martin asked, "why does Molly laugh at everybody all the time?" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ We were on vacation at my parents place in Florida, glad to be away from the bitter Montana winter. Our two daughters, in their early teens, were demanding of everyone's time and attention. When it was suggested we go to the shopping mall, everybody but my wife was enthusiastic. Marlene begged off, insisting she wanted to get some baking done that afternoon. We found out later, in the absence of any new cookies or cakes, that what she had meant was indeed "baking," alone, in the 80 degree sunshine. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Has your husband lived up to all the things he said before you were married?" "No, He's only lived up to one of them." "Which one was that?" "He said he wasn't good enough for me." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A young actress was once invited by Ethel Barrymore to dinner - and not only failed to appear but neglected to apologize or account for her absence. A few days later, the two women unexpectedly met at the Museum of Modern Art (MOMA) in New York. "I think I was invited to your house to dinner last Thursday night," the young woman began. "Oh, yes?" Barrymore replied. "Did you come?" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lost Cookies After a long, bumpy flight, our passengers were glad to finally land. They disembarked, and the other attendants and I checked for items left behind. In a seat pocket, I found a bag of home-made cookies with a note saying, "Much love, Mom." Quickly, I gave the bag to our gate agent in hopes it would be reunited with its owner. A few minutes later, an announcement came over the public-address system in the concourse: "Would the passenger who lost his cookies on Flight 502, please return to the gate?" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ An African chieftain flew to the United States to visit the president. When he arrived at the airport, a host of newsmen and television cameramen met him. One of the reporters asked the chief if he had a comfortable flight. The chief made a series of weird noises: "Screech, scratch, honk, buzz, whistle, z-z-z-z..." Then he added in perfect English, "Yes, I had a very nice flight." Another reporter asked, "Chief, do you plan to visit the Washington Monument while you're in the area?" The chief made the same noises: "Screech, scratch, honk, buzz, whistle, z-z-z-z..." Then he said, "Yes, and I also plan to visit the White House and the Capitol Building." "Where did you learn to speak such flawless English?" asked the next reporter. The chief replied, "Screech, scratch, honk, buzz, whistle, z-z-z-z... From the short-wave radio." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The husband got out of bed and went into the living room to answer the phone. His wife could hear him say, "Hello?" Then he said, "Sure is." He hung up the receiver and went back to bed. A minute later the phone rang again. The husband got out of bed and went into the other room and his wife could hear him say, "Hello?" again and then he said, "Sure is." again. He hung up the receiver and went back to bed. The wife asked who it was. The man said he didn't know. A minute later the phone rang again. The husband got out of bed and went into the other room and his wife could hear him say, "Hello?" Then he said, "Sure is." He hung up the receiver and went back to bed. The wife asked again about the caller. The man said he didn't know who it was. The wife then asked, "Well, what did the person say? He said, "It's odd, a woman just keeps saying, "Long distance from Chicago." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Two very successful psychoanalysts occupied offices in the same building. One was 40 years old, the other over 70. They rode on the elevator together at the end of an unbearably hot, sticky day. The younger man was completely done in, and he noted with some resentment that his senior was fresh as a daisy. "I don't understand," he marveled, "how you can listen to complaining patients from morning till night, on a day like this, and still look so spry and unbothered when it's over?" The older analyst replied, "Who listens?" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ As a trucker stops for a red light, a blonde catches up. She jumps out of her car, runs up to his truck, and knocks on the door. The trucker lowers the window, and she says "Hi, my name is Heather and you are losing some of your load." The trucker ignores her and proceeds down the street. When the truck stops for another red light, the girl catches up again. She jumps out of her car, runs up and knocks on the door. Again, the trucker lowers the window. As if they've never spoken, the blonde says brightly, "Hi my name is Heather, and you are losing some of your load!" Shaking his head, the trucker ignores her again and continues down the street. When the light turns green the trucker revs up and races to the next light. When he stops this time, he hurriedly gets out of the truck, and runs back to the blonde. He knocks on her window, and as she lowers it, he says... "Hi, my name is Kevin, it's winter in Michigan and I'm driving the SALT TRUCK! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Selling It When the salesman of the year was asked his secret to success, he gave a shrug. "There's the usual, know your product, make lots of calls, never take 'no' for an answer. - But frankly, I owe my success to consistently missing a three-foot putt by about two inches." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ An Old Fav Three guys were having a beer in the local pub and discussing the amount of control they have over their wives, Two were quite vocal while the third remained quiet. - After a while one of the two turns to the quiet one and says, "What about you, what sort of control do you have over your wife?" - The third gent says, "Well just the other night my wife came to me on her hands and knees." - The first two guys were amazed. "Wow! What happened then?" they asked. - The third man took a healthy swallow of his beer, sighed, and mumbled, - "She said, 'Get out from under the bed and fight like a man.'" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ While I was preaching in a church in Mississippi, the pastor announced that their prison quartet would be singing the following evening. I wasn't aware there was a prison in the vicinity and I looked forward to hearing them. The next evening, I was puzzled when four members of the church approached the stage. Then the pastor introduced them. "This is our prison quartet," he said, "behind a few bars and always looking for the key." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Gassed A friend of mine is notorious for always waiting until the needle on ther gas gauge is on empty before filling his gas tank. - As usual, his car died on him, and we had to push it to the nearest filling station on a particularly hot day. - After my friend finished pumping gas, one of the guys asked him if he'd learned anything. - "Yeah," my friend muttered. "I've learned I only have a 15-gallon tank!" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Dewayne, his wife, and Dewayne's mother-in-law went camping over the 4th of July weekend. Dewayne's wife announced that her mother had been gone from her stroll in the woods way too long. So the two of them went looking for her. After a while they spotted a gigantic, ferocious grizzly bear squared off with the mother-in-law! Immediately her daughter said to her husband, in a frantic voice, "Dewayne you got'ta do something, or there's gonna be blood shed fer sure!" Dewayne calmly said, "Now look, honey, the bear got himself into it..." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ First you must learn to pronounce da city name. It is Chi-ca-go, or Cha-ca-ga depending on if you live Nort or Sout of Roosevelt Rd. (We all know dat the Nort side is for "normal" people... cross dat line to the Sout and yous is in da Twilight Zone back in da 50's where dere's a bowling alley on every corner.) Next, if your road map is more den a few weeks old, trow it out, and buy a new one. If in Naperville and your map is one day old, den it is already obsolete. Forget the traffic rules you learned elsewhere. Chicago has its own version of traffic rules... "Close yer eyes, hit da gas, and pray!" Dere is no such ting as a dangerous high-speed chase in Chicago We all drive like dat! All directions start wit, "Get on I-94" which has no beginning and no end. Da morning rush hour is from Midnight to Noon. Da evening rush hour is from Noon to Midnight. Da weekend rush hour starts on Tursday morning. If you actually stop at a yellow light, you will be rear ended, or possibly shot. When you are da first one on the starting line, count to five when da light turns green before going to avoid crashing into all da drivers running the red light in cross-traffic. Construction on da Nortwest Tollway is a way of life and a permanent form of entertainment. We had sooooo much fun wit dat we have added 294, Elgin - O'Hare and I-355 to da mix. All unexplained sights are explained by da phrase, "Oh, we must be in Cicero!" If someone actually has dere turn signal on, it is probably a factory defect on dere vehicle. Car horns are actually da native language. Dey are also used by cabbies behind you to let you know dat da light will turn green in 5 seconds. If asking directions in Cicero you must speak Spanish. If in Bridgeport, Mandarin Chinese will be your best bet. If you stop to ask directions on da West or Sout side you will need to know Eubonics, have a det wish, or you are wearing a bullet-proof vest. A trip across town (East to West) will take a minimum of four hours, although many Nort/Sout streets have unposted minimum speeds of 75 mph. The minimum acceptable speed on da Dan Ryan is 95, especially if youse is drivin a 10 ton waste hauler wit bald tires, no tarp, and no mud flaps. The wrought iron bars on windows near Englewood, and Austin are NOT for ornamental purposes! The Congress expressway is our daily version of NASCAR. The Dan Ryan is called "The Death Trap" for two reasons: Which of dose 2 words don't you unnerstan? It is highly advisable not to try to pet or feed dose packs of wild dogs roaming on da shoder uh da road. If it's 100 degrees, it's da Taste Of Chicago. If it's 10 below and snowing, it's opening day at Sox Park. If it's rained 6 inches in da last hour, den da Western open Golf Classic is in da second round. If you go to Wrigley Field, pay the $25.00 to park in "Cubs Lot". Parking elsewhere could cost up to $2500 for damages, towing fees, tickets, etc. If some guy wit a flag tries to get you to park in his "yard", run him over. And da most important ting to remember is dis... If you park on a side street side where someone has blocked off a parking space wit a broom and a kitchen chair... You WILL be killed!!! Welcome to Chicago! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ice Fishing Story ... Once upon a time, long, long ago there was a Presidential election that was too close to call. Neither the Republican presidential candidate nor the Democratic presidential candidate had enough votes to win the election. Therefore, it was decided that there should be an ice fishing contest between the two candidates to determine the final winner. There was much talk about ballot recounting, court challenges, etc., but a week-long ice fishing competition seemed the (manly) way to settle things. The candidate that catches the most fish at the end of the week wins. After a lot of back and forth discussion, it was decided that the contest would take place on a remote and cold lake in Wisconsin. There were to be no observers present, and both men were to be sent out separately on this remote lake and return daily with their catch for counting and verification. At the end of the first day, George W. returns to the starting line and he has 10 fish. Soon, Al Gore returns and has zero fish. Well, everyone assumes he is just having another bad hair day or something and hopefully, he will catch up the next day. At the end of the 2nd day George W. comes in with 20 fish and Al Gore comes in again with none. That evening, Bill Clinton gets together secretly with Al and says, "Al, I think George W. is a low-life cheatin' son-of-a-gun. I want you to go out tomorrow and don't even bother with fishing. Just spy on him and see if he is cheating in any way. The next night (after George W.comes back with 50 fish), Bill Clinton says to Al, "Well, what about it, is George W. cheatin'?" "He sure is, Bill, he's cutting holes in the ice. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mistake:, to err, to cause an error or make a mess If a barber makes a mistake, It's a new style... If a driver makes a mistake, It is an accident... If a engineer makes a mistake, It is a new venture... If parents makes a mistake, It is a new generation... If a politician makes a mistake, It is a new law... If a scientist makes a mistake, It is a new invention... If a tailor makes a mistake, It is a new fashion... If a teacher makes a mistake , It is a new theory... If our boss makes a mistake, It is our mistake...... If an employee makes a mistake, It is a "MISTAKE" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ As the crowded elevator descended, Mrs. Silverman became increasingly furious with her husband, who was delighted to be pressed against a gorgeous young blonde woman. As the elevator stopped at the main floor, the blonde suddenly whirled, slapped Mr. Silverman, and said, "That will teach you to pinch!" Bewildered, Mr. Silverman was halfway to the parking lot with his wife when he choked, "I . . . I didn't pinch that girl." "Of course you didn't," replied his wife, consolingly. "I did." &&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&& Shirley's ressypees e-zine We do take requests!! If you are looking for any particular recipe, send your request to: mailto:bigguyhereagain@cogeco.ca SUBSCRIBE RessyPees-subscribe@yahoogroups.com &&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&& ![]() &&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&& You can join The Funnies IT'S FREE To subscribe, Click on link below 25438-subscribe@zinester.com &&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&
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William Phelps...1865-1943 (Yale
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A Few Christmas One Liners
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It takes less than a minute to go to their site and click on "donating a mammogram" for free (pink window in the middle). This doesn't cost you a thing. Their corporate sponsors/advertisers use the number of daily visits to donate mammogram in exchange for advertising. Here's the web site! Pass it along to people you know. http://www.thebreastcancersite.com & The Animal Rescue Site is having trouble getting enough people to click on it daily to meet their quota of getting free food donated every day to abused and neglected animals. It takes less than a minute to go to their site and click on "feed an animal in need" for free! This doesn't cost you a thing! Their corporate sponsors/advertisers use the number of daily visits to donate food to abandoned/neglected animals in exchange for advertising. Here's the web site! Pass it along to people you know! http://www.theanimalrescuesite.com ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is a link for FREE virus protection http://avast.com It is excellent ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ -23- Buddy Harmon, session drummer, born Nashville, TN 1928. Buck Owens recorded "Excuse Me I Think I've Got A Heartache/Above And Beyond," 1959. Marty Robbins released "Don't Worry/Like All The Other Times" 1960. Jack Greene joined the Grand Ole Opry 1967. Merle Haggard recorded "The Fightin' Side of Me," 1969. Johnny Cash's "The World of Johnny Cash" certified gold 1971. Ray Cash, age 85, father of Johnny Cash, died 1985. Funeral services were open to the public as the Grand Ole Opry house hosted Hank Snow's final public appearance. Hank, age 85, died on December 20, 1999. The service was televised. Alison Krauss' album "So Wrong, So Long" certified gold 1997. Calvin Crawford, age 68, died in Nashville 1999 from cancer. Calvin played Bass guitar for Little Jimmie Dickens for 19 years. Mercury Records' "O Brother Where Art Thou?" movie soundtrack debuted on the charts 2000. -24- Lulu Belle of "Lulu Belle and Scotty," born Boone, NC 1913. Mary Jane DeZurick, of the Cackle Sisters born 1917. Gospel music pioneer Jake Hess born 1927. Stoney Edwards singer/songwriter/musician, born Seminole, OK 1929. Gene Autry recorded his hit "Mexicali Rose" 1935. Mike Curb, born Savannah, GA 1944. Marty Robbins released "Sometimes I'm Tempted/I Told The Brook" 1961. Willie Nelson's home in Nashville destroyed by fire 1969. Jimmy Dickens and Mona Evans were married 1971. Alan Jackson, age 20, asked his future bride Denise, age 18, to marry him 1978. The couple were married on December 15, 1979, in Newnan, Georgia. Charlie Moore, age 44, Bluegrass singer-songwriter died in 1979. Deborah Allen's single "Baby I Lied" debuted on Billboard's Top 40 Chart 1983. George Strait's "The Chair," topped the charts 1985. Keith Whitley's "When You Say Nothing At All" went to #1 1988. The new "Johnny Cash.com," debuted 2002. -25- Buddy Jones, recording artist/police officer, born Asheville, NC 1906. At the completion of his recording career, Jones worked as a police officer in Shreveport, LA until his death in 1956. Alton Delmore, born Elkmont, AL 1908. Curly Sechler, singer/songwriter/musician, born China Grove, NC 1919. Roy Acuff and Mildred Douglas were married in Middlesboro, KY 1936. Jimmy Buffett, singer/songwriter, born 'James William Buffett,' Pascagoula, MS 1946. Barbara Mandrell, "The Sweetheart of Steel," born Houston, TX 1948. Steve Wariner born Noblesville, IN 1954. Sixteen-year-old Priscilla Beaulieu spent Christmas at Graceland 1960. Kimber Clayton, songwriter, born Montgomery, AL 1964. The Osborne Brothers' "Rocky Top" charted 1967. George Jones and Tammy Wynette's duet "Take Me," charted 1971. The Gatlins joined the Grand Ole Opry 1976. Alecia Elliott born Muscle Shoals, AL 1982. Roger Bowling, age 39, songwriter, died in Wiley, GA 1982. In 1982, three armed subjects wearing nylon stocking over their heads invaded Johnny Cash's home in Jamaica. The Cash family and their guests, were terrorized and robbed. Before leaving the robbers locked everyone in the basement of the home. The three men were later shot and killed by Jamaican authorities. Billy Nelson, age 33, son of Willie Nelson, hung himself on Christmas Day 1991. Bear Family released Little Jimmy Dickens' "Country Boy" album 1997. Denver Pyle, "Uncle Jesse Duke" of The Dukes of Hazzard died 1997. Bear Family Records released Charline Arthur's "Welcome To The Club" 1998. Bryan MacLean, age 52, died 1998. Bryan wrote Patty Loveless' hit "Don't Throw Us Away." Hazel McCoury, age 92, mother of Del McCoury, died 2002. -26- "Bashful Brother Oswald," Beecher Ray "Pete" Kirby, born Sevier County, TN 1911. Harry Choates, fiddler/songwriter/singer " born Rayne, LA 1922. Ronnie Prophet born Calument, Quebec, Canada 1938. Rattlesnake Annie born Ashville, NC 1941. Bob Carpenter, "Nitty Gritty Dirt Band" born Philadelphia, PA 1946. The KWTO "Ozark Jubilee" debuted Springfield, MO 1953. Alan O'Bryant, "Nashville Bluegrass Band," born Reidsville, NC 1955. Jimmie Osborne, age 34, "The Kentucky Folk Singer, " took his own life 1957. Travis Lewis, of "The Lewis Family" born Greenwood, SC 1958. Jay Farrar of "Uncle Tupelo" born Belleville, IL 1966. Buck Owens released "Where Does The Good Times Go/The Way That I Love You" 1966. Audrey Wiggins, of "John & Audrey Wiggins" born Ashville, NC 1967. Marty Robbins released "Tonight Carmen/Girl with Gardenias in Her Hair" 1967. Lynn Anderson's "Rose Garden" topped the charts 1970. George Jones & Tammy Wynette's first duet "Take Me," charted 1971. Joe Attlesey, age 69, of "The Shelton Brothers" died 1980. Jimmy Arnold, age 40, Traditional Bluegrass/vocals/fiddle/guitar/harmonica, died 1992. Johnny Hathcock, age 81, songwriter, died in Amarillo, TX 2000. -27- Scotty Moore, guitarist, born Gadsden, TN 1931. Tracy Nelson singer/daughter of Rick Nelson, born French Camp, CA 1944. Les Taylor "Exile," born Oneida, KY 1948. The "Marshall Jamboree," debuted on KMHT in Marshall, TX 1952. The emcee was T. Tommy Cutrer. Marty Robbins released "That's All Right/Gossip" 1954. Jeffery Park Bryant, "Ricochet," born Pecos, TX 1962. Merle Haggard's "Sing A Sad Song," charted 1963. Capitol Records released Buck Owens' album "Open Up Your Heart" 1966. Bob Luman, age 41, died in Nashville, TN 1978. Vestal Goodman, age 74, gospel music pioneer, died while on vacation in Orlando, FL 2003. The cause of death was the flu. Hank Garland, age74, artist/session guitarist, died Orange Park, FL 2004.
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