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R.I.P. Our Motorcycling Friend
Yes. Like it was yesterday. I was 6 years old at the time and cute as hell. Really. Frank Gorshin was on before The Beatles, doing what my dad called, "a pitiful attempt" at Hollywood actor impressions and I also seem to remember a Swedish(?) acrobatic troop, too. Kinda lame following the intro of the Beatles and their performance. We sat at TV tray tables eating a snack of King Crab legs drowned in drawn butter (a really rare luxury at the time, but dad loved 'em so he splurged every now and again) in the den of our home on Kirsopp Ave. in Pittsburgh. Dad let me sip off his Iron City long neck to wash down a chunk of crab. Cold winter's night; I had my Pittsburgh Pirate jammies on with the sewn-in feet and the new Rawlings mitt that Uncle Bud had given me for my last birthday by my side. In the mitt was a baseball signed by Bill Mazeroski, Roberto Clemente and Willie Stargell. The mitt was perfectly wrapped around the ball, held closed by a big 'gum' band to ensure a broken-in mitt for the upcoming neighborhood 'world series'. I lost that ball sometime during that summer. Damn.Anyone remember Ed Sullivan introducing the BEATLES out there?
Yup, like it was yesterday.