Curly Neal: Gone at age 77
Curly, Curly. You were more than a clown, that's for sure.
You could handle the rock, and entertain us little ones, making young and old smile and laugh.
You made that leather ball sing! Fpr thousands, millions, and I was one.
My parents took me to see the Harlem Globetrotters in Indianapolis when I was about 8. I loved it. I wrote about in detail in my journal. It was journal worthy. I began chronicling things of interest, like basketball.
That influenced me, and I re-read that report many times since, especially as I grew towards maturity.
I liked reading what I had observed. I liked me as a chronicler of unique things.
Thanks Mom, Dad, Curly, and the Globetrotters.
Curly, you made the show. You made me grow.
My parents took me to see the Harlem Globetrotters in Indianapolis when I was about 8. I loved it. I wrote about in detail in my journal. It was journal worthy. I began chronicling things of interest, like basketball.
That influenced me, and I re-read that report many times since, especially as I grew towards maturity.
I liked reading what I had observed. I liked me as a chronicler of unique things.
Thanks Mom, Dad, Curly, and the Globetrotters.
Curly, you made the show. You made me grow.
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