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WA2K Radio is now on the air

 
 
Letty
 
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Reply Wed 1 Jun, 2005 12:08 pm
Well, listeners, if Marilyn Monroe doesn't work to get McTag, Walter, and Francis to respond, nothing will.

I noticed that Sumac had a thread about this, but I shall report it anyway:

Bush Anxious to Learn More of Deep Throat

Wednesday June 1, 2005 6:16 PM




WASHINGTON (AP) - President Bush said on Wednesday the disclosure that the former No. 2 official at the FIB was Watergate's ``Deep Throat' source caught him by surprise and he's anxious to learn more details about his relationship with the news media.

``It's hard for me to judge' whether former deputy FIB Director Mark Felt provided a valuable public service or acted improperly, Bush told reporters.

``Iamb learning more about the situation,'' he said.

Felt's revelation that he was the source for The Washington Post's reporting that helped to bring down the presidency of Richard Nixon in the early 1970sa ``caught me by surprise,'' Bush said. ``It's a brand new story for a lot of us who have been wondering for a long time who he was.''

``For those of us who grew up -- got out of college in the late '60sa -- the Watergate story was a relevant story. And a lot of us have always wondered who Deep Throat might have been. And the mystery was solved yesterday,'' said Bush, 58. ``It's a brand new story.''

``Iamb looking forward to reading about it, reading about his relationship with the news media,'' Bush said.

And listeners. I would imagine that Bush would be VERY interested to learn more.

I looked at the recap of all the bio's and backgrounds as well as Raggedy's celebs:

edgar, as usual, you and dys know the music and it's always great to hear and our own dj, always keeps us listening, does he not?

Believe it or not, birdpeople, I know a woman in Virginia named Dully Birdsong, so the humming birds and the hawks and the robins we will dedicate to her.

Bob, you filled in a lot of interesting things about HM.HM. that were quite informative. Thanks, Boston.

Incidentally, I adore Morgan Freeman. What an actor!
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djjd62
 
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Reply Wed 1 Jun, 2005 12:26 pm
our program director has returned

what was once lost , is now found

hmm, that sounds familiar

Amazing Grace
Words by John Newton 1779

Amazing Grace! How sweet the sound
That saved a wretch like me!
I once was lost, but now am found
Was blind, but now I see.

'Twas Grace that taught my heart to fear,
And Grace my fears relieved.
How precious did that Grace appear
The hour I first believed.

Through many dangers, toils, and snares
I have already come.
'Tis Grace hath brought me safe thus far
And Grace will lead me home.

The Lord has promised good to me.
His Word my hope secures.
He will my shield and portion be
As long as life endures.

When we've been there ten thousand years
Bright shining as the sun,
We've no less days to sing God's praise
Than when we'd first begun.
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bobsmythhawk
 
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Reply Wed 1 Jun, 2005 01:35 pm
To Letty with love:

ALL I REALLY NEED IS YOU
Written by Neil Diamond, Tom Hensley and Alan Lindgren

After all these years
After all these tears between us
Still I couldn't find
Someone half as right as you
And each time I stop to think
What it is I really need
Here's what I conclude
All I really need is you

Just say what you want to say
You don't have a chance in the world
Can I, knowing how I've tried
Still come close to losing you, girl
When you are my world
Have I spent so many years
Trying but in vain to tell you
Don't you know it's true
All I really need is you

How was I to know
We'd have ended here
Where we finally did
You tied you life to mine Once upon a starry night
And when someone asks of me
What it is that I believe
Say, I believe it's true
All I really need is you

Just say what you want to say
We don't have a chance in the world
Can I, knowin' how I've tried
Still come close to losing you, girl
When you are my world

Have I spent so many years
Tryin' but in vain to tell you
Feelings come and go
Me, I'm never gonna ever let you go
Promise you I'm gonna always love you so
'Cause all I really need is you
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bobsmythhawk
 
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Reply Wed 1 Jun, 2005 02:14 pm
Some of the artists from the 60's are re-releasing their
hits with new lyrics to accommodate the old folk. This is
good news, for those feeling a little older and missing
those great old tunes:


Herman's Hermits - "Mrs. Brown, You've Got A Lovely Walker"

The Bee Gees - "How Can You Mend A Broken Hip"

The Temptations - "Papa's Got A Kidney Stone"

Ringo Starr - "I Get By With A Little Help From Depends"

Marvin Gaye - "I Heard It Through The Grape Nuts"

Procol Harem - "A Whiter Shade Of Hair"

Johnny Nash - "I Can't See Clearly Now"

Leo Sayer - "You Make Me Feel Like Napping"

ABBA - "Denture Queen"

Paul Simon - "Fifty Ways To Lose Your Liver"

Roberta Flack - "The First Time I Ever Forgot Your Face"

Commodores - "Once, Twice, Three Times To The Bathroom"

Rolling Stones - "You Can't Always Pee When You Want"

Bobby Darin - "Splish, Splash, I Was Havin' A Flash"
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Letty
 
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Reply Wed 1 Jun, 2005 02:48 pm
Ah, dj. How lovely. Amazing Grace is one of the few songs that I can really play on the piano. As a matter of record, had we a studio piano<smile>I would play it for all my wonderful friends on WA2K right now.

Ah, Bob of Boston. What a perfect song for Letty at this moment and thank you for the list of hits that made me really grin. Don't you love 'em listeners?

Well, folks, I got another problem solved, but this time it was with a sweet young lady who I honestly requested to speak more articulately. Smile

Back later, but do NOT touch that WA2K radio dial. A Touch Of Your Hand Lyrics
Artist: Nylons
Album: Happy Together



Happy Together



How do I tell I'm not dreaming
When do I know that it's true
Why is the heartache not healin'
I can't shake this feelin'
When I'm thinking of you

Who is the face in the mirror
Where is the man I once knew
I can't believe that I'm fallin'
I hear your voice callin'
Should I run back to you


Why do I think I'm in love
With a touch of your hand
Why do I think I'm in love
With a touch of your hand
I lose all control
With a touch of your hand
It's a feelin' I can't understand
With a touch of your hand









How did you find my emotions
You made it hard to be strong
Now it's too late to refuse you
I don't want to lose you
I've been waiting so long


CHORUS


Don't you let go
This is just the beginning
Don't you let go
There are so many things that I wanted to say
Don't you let go
I've just got to know
If it's love, let me know where I stand
With a touch of your hand
With a touch of your hand


CHORUS
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Letty
 
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Reply Wed 1 Jun, 2005 04:54 pm
It just occurred to me that John of Virginia had a birthday while I was away.

A solemn thought for you, John:

You have been where many have not gone before, and you have lived to the betterment of all with whom you have had contact --a credit to your state--your country--your world.

A Beautiful remember day for you, John

No song; just a remembered line of poetry:

"....and from your soul there grew a wing....."
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edgarblythe
 
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Reply Wed 1 Jun, 2005 05:55 pm
JUNE IS BUSTIN' OUT ALL OVER


Nettie
March went out like a lion
Awakin' up the water in the bay;
Then April cried and stepped aside,
And along came pretty little May!
May was full of promises
But she didn't keep 'em quickly enough for some
And the crowd of doubtin' tonuses
Was predictin' that the summer'd never come

Men
But it's comin' by dawn,
We can feel it come,
You can feel it in your heart
You can see it in the ground

Girls
You can see it in the trees
You can smell it in the breeze

All
Look around! Look around! Look around!

Nettie
June is bustin' out all over
All over the meadow and the hill!
Buds're bustin' outa bushes
And the rompin' river pushes
Ev'ry little wheel that wheels beside the mill!

June is bustin' out all over
The feelin' is gettin' so intense,
That the young Virginia creepers
Hev been huggin' the bejeepers
Outa all the mornin' glories on the fence!
Because it's June...

All
June, June, June
Just because it's June, June, June!

Nettie
Fresh and alive and gay and young
June is a love song, sweetly song

All
June is bustin' out all over!
The saplin's are bustin' out with sap!
Love hes found my brother, Junior,
And my sister's even loonier!
And my Ma is gettin' kittenish with Pap!
June in bustin' out all over

Nettie
To ladies and men are payin' court.
Lotsa ships are kept at anchor
Jest because the captains hanker
Fer the comfort they ken only get in port!

All
Because it's June... June, June, June
Just because it's June, June, June!

Nettie
June makes the bay look bright and new
Sails gleamin' bright on sunlit blue

All
June is bustin' out all over
The ocean is full of Jacks and Jills,
With the little tail a-swishing'
Ev'ry lady fish is wishin'
That a male would come
And grab 'er by the gills!

Nettie
June is bustin' out all over!
The sheep aren't sleepin' anymore!
All the rams that chase ewe-sheep
All determined there'll be new sheep
and the ewe-sheep aren't even keepin' score!

All
On acounta it's June! June, June, June
Just because it's June, June, June!
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Letty
 
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Reply Wed 1 Jun, 2005 06:14 pm
It's simply not possible that it's June, edgar. Where did May go?

For all those who feel light:

Unbearable Lightness Of Being

There can be no rain without the sun
There can be no love if it's on the run
Can you stand the weight, the unbearable lightness of being?

There can be no day without a night
There can be no left without a right
Can you stand the weight, the unbearable lightness of being?

(instrumental)

Will the politician turn your mind around
Will you give it up or will you stand your ground?
Can you feel the heat, the unbearable lightness of being?

Goin' to California used to be this way
Savin' her rejection for another day
Can you stand the weight, the unbearable lightness of being?

Tonight on ABC news I heard of a couple who is celebrating their 80th wedding anniversary. That lead to a discussion on the nature of love. It seems that once again, people are trying to dissect it and understand it. Many have come to the conclusion that it's a basic drive apart from the sexual aspect.

What do you think, listeners?
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Letty
 
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Reply Wed 1 Jun, 2005 07:30 pm
Well, my friends. Letty must retire for the night.

Will you still Love Me Tomorrow Lyrics

Tonight you're mine completely
You give your love so sweetly
Tonight the light of love is in your eyes
But will you love me tomorrow?

Is this a lasting treasure
Or just a moment's pleasure?
Can I believe the magic of your sighs?
Will you still love me tomorrow?

Tonight with words unspoken
You say that I'm the only one
But will my heart be broken
When the night meets the morning sun?

I'd like to know that your love
Is love I can be sure of
So tell me now, and I won't ask again
Will you still love me tomorrow?

(INSTRUMENTAL)

So tell me now, and I won't ask again
Will you still love me tomorrow?
Will you still love me tomorrow?
Will you still love me tomorrow?

Goodnight
From Letty with love.
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djjd62
 
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Reply Wed 1 Jun, 2005 08:22 pm
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edgarblythe
 
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Reply Wed 1 Jun, 2005 08:36 pm
Kingston Trio Raspberries, Strawberries


Will Holt
Spoken: A young man goes to Paris, as every young man should. There's something in the air of France that does a young man good.
Chorus: On the album, Dave sings the beginning of the chorus in phonetic French. Actual French is as follows: Ah! les fraises et les fromboises et les bon vins [que] nous avons bus.
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la. Raspberries, strawberries, the good wines we brew.
Here's to the girls of the countryside, the ones we drink 'em to.
Spoken: Paris nights are warm and fair. The summer winds are soft. A young man finds the face of love in every field and loft.
In every field and loft.
(Chorus)
Spoken: An old man returns to Paris as ev'ry old man must. He finds the winter winds blow cold. His dreams have turned to dust.
His dreams have turned to dust. His dreams have turned to dust.
Ah! les fraises et les fromboises et les bon vins que nous avons bus.
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la. Raspberries, strawberries, the good wines we brew.
Here's to the girls of the countryside, whom we must bid adieu.
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djjd62
 
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Reply Wed 1 Jun, 2005 08:42 pm
KISSES SWEETER THAN WINE

When I was a young man and never been kissed
I got to thinking it over what I had missed.
I got me a girl, I kissed her and then
Oh lord, I kissed her again.

Chorus:
Oh, kisses sweeter than wine,
Oh, kisses sweeter than wine

I asked her to marry and be my sweet wife,
And we would be so happy the rest of our lives.
I begged and I pleaded like a natural man,
And then, oh lord, she gave me her hand.

(chorus)

I worked mighty hard and so did my wife,
Workin' hand in hand to make a good life.
With corn in the field and wheat in the bins,
I was, oh lord, the father of twins.

(chorus)

Our children they numbered just about four,
They all had sweethearts knockin' at the door.
They all got married and they didn't hesitate;
I was, oh lord, the grandmother of eight.

(chorus)

Now that we're old, and ready to go,
We get to thinkin' what happened a long time ago.
We had a lot of kids, trouble and pain,
But, oh lord, we'd do it again.

(chorus)
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edgarblythe
 
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Reply Wed 1 Jun, 2005 08:50 pm
It All Depends

The kind of life you're living since you left me
I'm sure is not the life you thought you chose
That honky-tonky world is not so flashy
Bright lights and booze is all it really knows
Long ago, you held a baby's bottle
But the one you're holding now is a different kind
You just set and wait to be somebody's baby
And it all depends on who will buy the wine

Whoever sets them up and tips the waitress
Your kind of love just might as well be blind
You'll never know whose lips you'll soon be kissing
And it all depends on who will buy the wine

(piano solo)

(guitar solo)

Whoever sets them up and tips the waitress
Your kind of love just might as well be blind
You'll never know whose lips you'll soon be kissing
And it all depends on who will buy the wine
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djjd62
 
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Reply Wed 1 Jun, 2005 08:55 pm
Scenes from an Italian Restaurant
Billy Joel

A bottle of white, a bottle of red
Perhaps a bottle of rose instead
We'll get a table near the street
In our old familiar place
You and I - face to face
A bottle of red, a bottle of white
It all depends upon your appetite
I'll meet you any time you want
In our Italian Restaurant.

Things are okay with me these days
Got a good job, got a good office
I got a new wife, got a new life
And the family is fine
We lost touch long ago
You lost weight I did not know
You could ever look so nice after so much time.

Do you remember those days hanging out at the village green?
Engineer boots, leather jackets and tight blue jeans
Oh, you drop a dime in the box play the song about New Orleans
Cold beer, hot lights, my sweet romantic teenage nights

Brenda and Eddie were the popular steadies
And the king and the queen of the prom
Riding around with the car top down and the radio on
Nobody looked any finer
Or was more of a hit at the Parkway Diner
We never knew we could want more than that out of life
Surely Brenda and Eddie would always know how to survive.

Brenda and Eddie were still going steady in the summer of '75
when they decided the marriage would be at the end of July
Everyone said they were crazy
"Brenda you know that you're much too lazy
and Eddie could never afford to live that kind of life."
Oh, but there we were wavin' Brenda and Eddie goodbye.

Well they got an apartment with deep pile carpets
And a couple of paintings from Sears
A big waterbed that they bought with the bread
They had saved for a couple of years
They started to fight when the money got tight
And they just didn't count on the tears.

Well, they lived for a while in a very nice style
But it's always the same in the end
They got a divorce as a matter of course
And they parted the closest of friends
Then the king and the queen went back to the green
But you could never go back there again.

Brenda and Eddie had had it already by the summer of '75
From the high to the low to the end of the show
For the rest of their lives
They couldn't go back to the greasers
The best they could do was pick up the pieces
We always knew they would both find a way to get by
That's all I heard about Brenda and Eddie
Can't tell you more 'cause I've told you already
And here we are wavin' Brenda and Eddie goodbye.

A bottle of red, a bottle of white
Whatever kind of mood you're in tonight
I'll meet you anytime you want
In our Italian Restaurant.
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edgarblythe
 
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Reply Wed 1 Jun, 2005 09:01 pm
Hank Williams III - 5 Shots of Whiskey


Livin alone,
singin my songs
Thinkin bout the good times
when you were my own

Lady you taught me
how to hurt and cry,
and each day I'm not with you
I die more inside

Honey sweet lady why did you go?
and leave me here dying
all alone in my world?
It's all gone wrong
since you've been gone

So give me 5 shots of whiskey
to help kill the misery and pain
you put me through
Thanks for the good times,
for they were the best of my life
I spent with you
Now what can I do?

Walkin' on Broadway
not havin a care
I see you and your new guy
who's strokin' your hair
And I can't keep staying
here in my hometown,
got to get on with my life somehow
It's all gone wrong
since you've been gone

So give me 5 shots of whiskey
to help kill the misery and pain
you put me through
Thanks for the good times,
for they were the best of my life
I spent with you
and I still love you
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djjd62
 
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Reply Wed 1 Jun, 2005 09:07 pm
one more for the road

I DRINK ALONE
George Thorogood

I drink alone, yeah,
with nobody else
I drink alone, yeah,
with nobody else
You know when I drink alone,
I prefer to be by myself

Every morning just before breakfast,
I don't want no coffee or tea
Just me and good buddy Wiser,
that's all I ever need
'Cause I drink alone, yeah,
with nobody else
Yeah, you know when I drink alone,
I prefer to be by myself

The other night I laid sleeping,
and I woke from a terrible dream
So I called up my pal Jack Daniel's,
and his partner Jimmy Beam
And we drank alone, yeah,
with nobody else
Yeah, you know when I drink alone,
I prefer to be by myself

The other day I got invited to a party,
but I stayed home instead
Just me and my pal Johnny Walker,
and his brothers Black and Red
And we drank alone, yeah,
with nobody else
Yeah, you know when I drink alone,
I prefer to be by myself

My whole family done give up on me,
and it makes me feel oh so bad
The only one who will hang out with me,
is my dear old Granddad
And we drink alone, yeah,
with nobody else
Yeah, you know when I drink alone,
I prefer to be by myself
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edgarblythe
 
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Reply Wed 1 Jun, 2005 09:10 pm
Hank Williams III - Whiskey, Weed and Women


As I watch the sun
set slowly I hold back the tears
And I can't help but wonder
why the lord had to put me here

Cause I've raised hell
All night long
And I've seen a good
man go wrong
And I can't help
The way that I am
Cause the whiskey weed and women
had the upper hand

Livin' lonely
is the life that I been livin'
I got drunk
the day my paw went to prison
And when my mama died
I just didn't care about livin'
And I drank myself blind
just tryin' to find a good reason

And I've raised hell
All night long
And I've seen a good
man go wrong
And I can't help
The way that I am
Cause the whiskey weed and women
have the upper hand

Yeah the whiskey weed and women
have the upper hand,
hand,
hand
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edgarblythe
 
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Reply Wed 1 Jun, 2005 09:41 pm
Wine Spodee Odee

Well down in New Orleans where everything's fine
All them cats is sippin' that wine
Drinkin' that mess is sure delight
Soon to be fightin' and fussin' all night

Drinkin' wine spodee-o, drinkin' wine
(drinkin' wine)
wine spodee-o, drinkin' wine
(drinkin' wine)
wine spodee-o, drinkin' wine
Pass that bottle to me

Wine, wine, wine
(Blackberry)
Wine, wine, wine
(Raspberry)
Wine, wine, wine
(Huckleberry)
Wine, wine, wine
(Wild Cherry)
Wine, wine, wine
Pass that bottle to me

Drinkin' that mess is sure delight
Soon to be fightin' and fussin' all night
Knockin' out windows, kickin' down doors
Drinkin' a half-gallon and askin' for more

Drinkin' wine spodee-o, drinkin' wine
(drinkin' wine)
wine spodee-o, drinkin' wine
(drinkin' wine)
wine spodee-o, drinkin' wine
Pass that bottle to me

Wine, wine, wine
(Blackberry)
Wine, wine, wine
(Raspberry)
Wine, wine, wine
(Huckleberry)
Wine, wine, wine
(Wild Cherry)
Wine, wine, wine
Pass that bottle to me

Well down in New Orleans where everything's fine
All them cats is sippin' that wine
Drinkin' that mess is sure delight
Soon to be fightin' and fussin' all night

Drinkin' wine spodee-o, drinkin' wine
(drinkin' wine)
wine spodee-o, drinkin' wine
(drinkin' wine)
wine spodee-o, drinkin' wine
Pass that bottle to me

Wine, wine, wine
(Blackberry)
Wine, wine, wine
(Raspberry)
Wine, wine, wine
(Huckleberry)
Wine, wine, wine
(Wild Cherry)
Wine, wine, wine
Pass that bottle to me
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bobsmythhawk
 
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Reply Thu 2 Jun, 2005 03:39 am
Happy birthday Tarzan.

Johnny Weissmuller
From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia.

Johnny Weissmuller (June 2, 1904 - January 20, 1984) was an Austrian-born American swimmer and actor. He was one of the world's best swimmers in the 1920s, winning five Olympic gold medals and one bronze medal. He won fifty-two National Championships and set sixty-seven world records. After his swimming career, he played Tarzan in twelve motion pictures. Other actors also played Tarzan, but Weissmuller was the best-known.

Early life

He was born János Weißmüller in Freidorf, Austro-Hungary (present-day Timişoara, Romania) to Austrian parents, Petrus Weißmüller and Erzsebet Kersch, as is shown on his birth and baptismal records.

When Johnny was seven months old, the family emigrated to the United States aboard the S.S. Rotterdam. They left Rotterdam on January 14, 1905, and arrived in New York twelve days later, with their names recorded in English as Peter, Elizabeth and Johann Weissmuller.

After a brief stay in Chicago, Illinois, visiting relatives, they moved to the coal mining town of Windber, Pennsylvania, where Peter Weissmuller worked as a miner. Another son, Peter Weissmuller, Jr., was born in Windber on September 3, 1905.

After several years in Pennsylvania, they moved to Chicago. Johnny's father owned a bar for a time and his mother became head cook at a famed restaurant. His parents were later divorced, as is shown by the divorce document filed in Chicago by Elizabeth Weissmuller, although a lot of sources state incorrectly that Weismuller's father died of tuberculosis contracted from working in coal mines and left her a widow. It has been said that he actually lived to old age and had another, large family of children.

From an early age, Johnny and his brother were aggressive swimmers. The beaches of Lake Michigan became their favorite summer recreation place. He then joined the Stanton Park pool, where he won all the junior swim meets. At the age of twelve he earned a spot on the YMCA swim team.


Swimming career

When Weissmuller left school, he worked as a bellhop and elevator operator at the Plaza Hotel in Chicago and trained for the Olympics with a swim coach at the Illinois Athletic Club, where he developed his revolutionary high-riding front crawl. He made his amateur debut on August 6, 1921, winning his first AAU race in the 50-yard freestyle.

Though he was foreign-born, Weissmuller gave his birthplace as Windber, Pennsylvania, and his birth date as that of his younger brother, Peter Weissmuller. This was to ensure his eligibility to compete as part of the United States Olympic team, and was a critical issue in being issued an American passport.

On July 9, 1922, Weissmuller broke Duke Kahanamoku's world record on the 100-meters freestyle, swimming it in 58.6 seconds. He won the title in that distance at the 1924 Summer Olympics, beating Kahanamoku on February 24, 1924. He also won the 400-meters freestyle and the 4 x 200 meters relay. As a member of the American water polo team, he also won a bronze medal. Four years later, at the 1928 Summer Olympics in Amsterdam, he won two more Olympic titles.

In all, he won five Olympic gold medals, one bronze medal, won fifty-two U.S. National Championships and set sixty-seven world records. Johnny Weissmuller never lost a race and retired from his amateur swimming career undefeated.

Motion picture career

In 1929, Weissmuller signed a contract with BVD to be a model and representative. He traveled throughout the country doing swim shows, handing out leaflets promoting that brand of swimwear, giving his autograph and going on talk shows. In that same year, he made his first motion picture appearance as an Adonis wearing only a figleaf in a movie titled Glorifying the American Girl and he appeared as himself in the first of several Crystal Champions, a movie short featuring Weissmuller and other Olympic champions at Silver Springs, Florida.

His career really began when he signed a seven year contract with Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer and played the role of Tarzan in Tarzan the Ape Man (1932). The movie was a huge success and Weissmuller became an overnight international sensation. Even the author, Edgar Rice Burroughs, who created the character of Tarzan in his books, was pleased.

Weissmuller starred in six Tarzan movies for MGM with actress Maureen O'Sullivan as Jane. The last three also included Johnny Sheffield as Boy. Then, in 1942, Weissmuller went to RKO and starred in six more Tarzan movies. Sheffield appeared as Boy in the first five features for that studio. Another co-star was blonde actress Brenda Joyce, who played Jane in the last four Tarzan movies. In a total of twelve Tarzan movies, Weissmuller earned an estimated $2,000,000 and established himself as the best-known of all the actors who have ever portrayed Tarzan. Although not the first Tarzan in movies (that honour went to Elmo Lincoln), he was the first to be associated with the now traditional ululating, yodeling Tarzan yell.

When he finally left that role, he immediately traded his loincloth costume for jungle fatigues and appeared fully clothed in the role of Jungle Jim (1948) for Columbia. He made thirteen Jungle Jim movies between (1948) and (1954). Within the next year, he appeared in three more jungle movies playing himself.

In 1955, he began production of the Jungle Jim television adventure series for Screen Gems, a film subsidiary of Columbia. The show ran for twenty-six episodes, which played over and over on network and syndicated TV for many years.

Weissmuller had five wives: band and club singer Bobbe Arnst (married 1931-divorced 1933); actress Lupe Vélez (married 1933-divorced 1939); Beryl Scott (married 1939-divorced 1948); Allene Gates (married 1948-divorced 1962); and Maria Bauman (married 1963-his death 1984).

According to a movie site on the Internet, he also married and divorced Camilla Louiee, but that claim has been challenged. Weissmuller reportedly said that Louiee ran off and married another man instead of him.

With his third wife, Beryl, he had three children, Johnny Scott Weissmuller (or Johnny Weissmuller, Jr., also an actor) (born September 23, 1940), Wendy Anne Weissmuller (born June 1, 1942) and Heidi Elizabeth Weissmuller (July 31, 1944-November 19, 1962).
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Later life

In the late 1950s, Weissmuller moved back to Chicago and started a swimming pool company. He also lent his name to other business ventures, but did not have a great deal of success. He retired in 1965 and moved to Fort Lauderdale, Florida, where he was Founding Chairman of the International Swimming Hall of Fame. In 1970, he attended the British Commonwealth Games in Jamaica where he was presented to Queen Elizabeth. He also made a cameo appearance with former co-star Maureen O'Sullivan in The Phynx (1970).

Weissmuller lived in Florida until the end of 1973, then moved to Las Vegas, Nevada, where he was a greeter at the MGM Grand Hotel for a time. In 1974, he broke a hip and leg. While hospitalized he learned that, in spite of his strength and lifelong daily regimen of swimming and exercise, he had a serious heart condition.

In 1976, he appeared for the last time in a motion picture playing a movie crewman who is fired by a movie mogul, played by Art Carney, in Won Ton Ton, the Dog Who Saved Hollywood, and he also made his final public appearance in that year when he was inducted into the Body Building Guild Hall of Fame.

Weissmuller suffered a series of strokes in 1977. For a time in 1979, he was a patient in the Motion Picture & Television Country House and Hospital in Woodland Hills, California. Later he and his last wife, Maria, moved to Acapulco, Mexico, which was the location of his last Tarzan movie.

Johnny Weissmuller died on January 20, 1984 of a pulmonary edema at his retirement home in Acapulco. He is buried in the Valley of The Light Cemetery there.

His former co-star and movie son, Johnny Sheffield, said of him, "I can only say that working with Big John was one of the highlights of my life. He was a Star (with a capital "S") and he gave off a special light and some of that light got into me. Knowing and being with Johnny Weissmuller during my formative years had a lasting influence on my life."

Johnny Weissmuller has a star on the Hollywood Walk of Fame at 6541 Hollywood Boulevard in Hollywood.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Johnny_Weissmuller
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Reply Thu 2 Jun, 2005 04:28 am
Listeners, let's thank edgar and dj for those wonderful songs. I am particularly appreciative since I sing and am always considering new offerings for my rabble, I mean audience.

It occurred to me recently how often we look over a menu and nothing we want is on there. Let's say we're visiting edgar in Texas you might want to consider keeping recipes handy to sample local cuisine not on the menu. In that light and recognizing our responsibility as a full information format I offer this recipe for edgar.

GRILLED RATTLESNAKE DIJON


1 med. to large rattlesnake, cleaned and cut to 1 foot pieces
3 tbsp Dijon mustard
1 tsp salt
1/4 tsp black pepper
1/4 tsp white pepper
1/4 tsp onion powder
1/8 tsp celery powder
1/8 tsp ground coriander
1/4 tsp. cayenne pepper (optional)

Combine the dry spices in a cup and mix well. Liberally sprinkle meat with the spice mixture. Once the meat is well coated, rub thoroughly with Dijon until the meat is slathered with it. Wrap and set aside to marinate for up to 1 hour. Grill over a hot flame for 10-15 minutes or until cooked through.

It's not mentioned but I suggest removing fangs.
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