Don’t You Know Who I Am?

“I am impossible to forget, but I am hard to remember.”

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JohnnyBerry™ is an unabashed ham-lover currently living in beautiful Downtown Orlando. He is blogging only at the request of his probation officer...

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JohnnyBerry™ is a Happy Man…

Wednesday, November 5th, 2008

(I will forgo the use of third person until the end of the post…)
On Friday, October 10, 1980 (yes, 1980) I was at the Tri-Cities Airport in Blountville, Tennessee around 7:00 am waiting to see President Jimmy Carter.
I had just turned 12 years old a few weeks prior and was so excited to see a […]

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Tomato Sandwich

Wednesday, September 12th, 2007

As I am still recuperating and working from home, I mentioned to BetaMike in a telephone conversation this morning that I was going to have a “tomato sandwich” for lunch.
I admit I was a little shocked that he did not know what I was talking about. After all he grew up in a rural […]

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Here we are on the back of the train that took you from the parking lot to the park. I am the one in the red handkerchief (not an ascot like some pretentious people would wear). I am being held by Mother, and precious Vicky is with our Uncle Eddie, my Aunt Juanita’s husband.
Uncle Eddie […]

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On Saturday, April 17, 1976 I was 8 years-old, and went with Daddy to the Western Auto in Eustis, Florida to pick-up my older sister Vicky’s 9th birthday present.  She was getting a Huffy bicycle (I managed to find photos from eBay of the exact bicycle she received that year). 

While Daddy was dealing with the […]

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When you least expect it…

Monday, April 2nd, 2007

I am not sure if the Easter “spirit” has moved me to think of certain song lyrics to be like poetry, but I heard “He Will Hide Me” for the first time last night while laying in the bed.I do not remember downloading it, and Michael certainly would not have.
But I laid in the in […]

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