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Editor:Tommy Towery                                                     http://www.leestraveller.com
Class of 1964                           Page Hits This Issue     e-mail ttowery@memphis.edu
Adivsory Board: Barbara Wilkerson Donnelly, George Lehman Williams, Patsy Hughes Oldroyd
Contributors: The Members of Lee High School Classes of 64-65-66 and Others
MILAND, TN. - Depending upon when you read this I will be or will have just returned from a field encampment with the Tennessee State Guard. It reminds me of my old Boy Scout Days.

We'll continue with the fun and or heartaches of our youth as we continue with our bands and dances memories.

If the Memphis Tigers play the rest of the tournament like they did their first game, this may be my last issue of Lee's Traveller. I don't know if this old heart can take that kind of pressure for the entire NCAA tournament.

Please include your class year with your e-mails.
T. Tommy
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      From Our
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Last Week's
Mystery Photo
I'm going to assume that you thought this was too easy or that someone else was going to send in the answer, but that did not happen. I'm so sure that you can tell me who these girls are that I am going to leave it up. In the pre-Lee 7th grade you could still get four photos in a photo booth for 25-cents. Two young ladies who later joined us at Lee took advantage of that opportunity. Do you recognize them? Class year with answers please.
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My First Car
by Don Stroud
Class of '65

I thought I'd like to share the story of my first car - a real cream puff; a 1936 Plymouth five-window business coupe, that I bought from Vern Lucas.

While at band practice, Vern mentioned that his Mom was a little upset that Vern had started a total restoration and I mean a total off the frame restoration with parts everywhere in their back yard. I asked him how much he wanted for his car and he said,"25 dollars". That sounded like a good deal so after asking Dad if I could buy it and he said,"Sure, how much money do you have". That sounded like a real deal killer since I only had 15 dollars at the time. That was  the first time that I learned about credit since Vern sold me his car for 15 dollars and financed the rest. What a deal!

After we completed the transaction, Dad and I got our first real look at her. We actually got 25 dollars worth of wash tubs that contained many of the parts. So after several trips and with the aid of a good chain,we pulled her to her new home in our garage. By the way, Mom wasn't too happy with us either after she saw our new project.  It was almost a year until I turned 16 and the Bomb was ready for the road.

During that year, we got the engine fired up, emptied the many wash tubes of parts, painted her with a coat of grey primer, and replaced the bench seat with a set of Volkswagen bucket seats. After they were installed our cat found a garter snake that had found a home while the seats were on the side of the road - but that's another story for another time.

I also learned to drive with one hand on the steering wheel since the other one had to keep the gear shift in third gear. As all good things must come to an end, my money ran out and the Bomb was put up for sale. I tried to locate the Bomb after I got out of the Air Force but to no avail. The time spent working on the Bomb by Dad and me was priceless.
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This Week's
Mystery Photo
A recent photo from Google Streets of Northside Square

My Personal Reflections
of Bradley's
by Tommy Towery
Class of '64

(From "A Million Tomorrows...Memories of the Class of '64")

Habitats of the Sixties Teenager

When a movie was not in order, dances were.  In the  early Sixties, dances on Friday and Saturday nights were almost  required social events for high school students.  Several places hosted teenage dances.  Perhaps the most popular spot was Bradley's Cafeteria, located on the north side of the court square in downtown Huntsville.  It had a lower level that was used for the dances after the cafeteria upstairs eating area closed.  The National Guard Armory was another good site, but it did not host weekly events.  A private club called The Aquatic Club was on the west end of Oakwood Avenue and sponsored a dance about once a month.  The other favorite spot, but less frequent in sponsoring dances, was the new coliseum on Highway 72, and once or twice a year, a dance was held at the Big Spring Park Community Center.

Terrible decisions had to be made on nights when more than one place sponsored dances.  The decision was most often based on popular vote by the group, using as a criteria which dance had the most popular band playing that night.  Usual admission was $1.00 per person, and live bands were always playing.  There were no record hops, no discos, just live bands.  The favorite group of the time for the kids from Lee was "The Continentals", partially because the drummer went to Lee.

At ten o'clock or midnight depending on where it was being held, you usually walked out into the quite night air, ears ringing from standing dircetly in front of the speakers where the sound waves could move you without your having to exert any effort.  It seemed that walking out of Bradley's downtown always had the most startling effect on the ears.  Downtown was deathly quiet late at night and the ringing of the ears was obvious.

Thanks to some research by Thomas Hutchens, in the Heritage Room of the Huntsville Public Library, this is what I found about the buildings on Northside Square.

From the 1964 Huntsville City Directory:

North Side Square
101    Security Federal Savings and Loan
103    Sno-Wite Sandwich Shop
105    Arnold’s Clothing Company
107    Bradley’s  Cafeteria
113    Hornbuckle’s Record Shop

I am not sure if the numbers have changed over the years or not, but if they have not, a web search shows the following located at 107 Northside Square today. Anyone else recognize 113 Northside Square? 

Ben Peek Construction
Jefferson Thomas K
Kelly M McDonald Atty at Law
Mitchell Howie Huntsville Lawyer
Rocket City Reporting Unverified listing

Several years ago I got this request in an earlier edition of Lee's Traveller and it goes right along with the current topic of bands and dances.

Subject:         The "TEMPEST"
Date:         Fri, 30 Aug 2002 10:07:07 -0700
From:         George Lehman Williams

Special Request - I played drums in a Band called the "Tempest" in 1963 and 64. We played a lot at Bradley's Cafeteria, parties and just about anywhere.

If anyone has film or photos of us, any photo, any film, of us playing or not, please contact me. I have nothing that I can show my grandson and granddaughter of a very special time in my life. I will be glad to cover any cost of reproduction. Thanks in advance to any of you who will take the time to look and or ask others. Toot Snoddy(?) was lead guitar and Bobby Vanvakenberg (?) was bass guitar.

I look again at "A Million Tomorrows...Memories of the Class of '64" and find my final contact with Bradley's.

Friday, May 29, 1964
150th Day   216 days to follow
Cloudy/Rain

...The dance at Bradley's was the last one I would attend before I graduated.  It also was the last one with my old group.  I was not the only one who would not be at future Friday nights at Bradley's.  There were others who would leave town for college, and there were those who would get married.  Bradley's would become a part of their past just as it would become a part of mine.

The swan song of dances for me featured my favorite Huntsvillian group, "The Continentals."  They played the songs that would echo in my mind for months and years to come.  In the lonely days to follow, in my reflections, the music of the night would fill my mind.  The memories all came back.  Songs like "Talk To Me," "Sleepwalk," and others took me back into the arms of the girls and the times of Bradley's.

Now, for all my old dance partners reading this, let's travel back in time...let me take you in my arms...lay your head on my shoulder...put a big smile on your face and travel back in time with me for one brief moment after you click on the link below.







Talk To Me

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You probably can recognize the place, but what stories about dances do you have? Any other memories of this place that you want to share with your classmates? Class year with e-mails please.
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Subject:Bands
Eddie Burton
Lead Guitar of The "IN"
Class of 66

I for one would like to personally thank Escoe for being part in the founding of the dances at Bradley's. I still remember the thrill I would get walking down those stairs knowing I was about to hear the latest cool rock band in North Alabama. The sound was great down there. Loud but great. The low ceiling bounced everything right into your ears. It was just one of the great experiences of my youth Huntsville.
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Subject:Lee High Bands
Jerry Dorriety
Class of '70

While not exactly a band, my brother was a member of a folk singing group called “The Generals Three” made up of Jimmy Dorriety, Tony Driver, and I’m not sure who the third person was. They played acoustic guitar and had quite a following during their performing days. They led a few “hootnannies” at school and at local churches and club meetings. They were also the official singing group of one of the mayoral candidates (Spurlock?) and guess what, I wrote the political jingle to the tune of “Lemon Tree”. It was really pretty awful!. Anyway, thanks for jogging old memories! Thank you so much for the job you do with the website. I never miss reading it weekly and am always moved by the memories it awakens.
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Geek Speak
For Mere Mortals
by Tommy Towery
Class of '64

Blog – gets it name from a contraction of the words weB and LOG and is a website input kept by someone with regular entries in it like a journal or diary was to younger generations. The major difference is that these are normally public and not kept hidden like a teenage girl’s diary was way back then. Often the blogs are about a particular subject matter or event. The blogs are usually posted on an open website for the public to read and some have space for readers to leave their own comments on the content, if they wish. Many newspapers and other information media now use blog entries as regular features. People can set up their own free blogs at places like http://www.blogger.com .

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How Fights Get Started
Submitted by Aaron Potts

My wife and I were sitting at a table at my high school reunion, and I kept staring at a drunken lady swigging her drink as she sat alone at a nearby table.

My wife asked, 'Do you know her?'

'Yes,' I sighed, 'she's my old girlfriend. I understand she took to drinking right after we split up those many years ago, and I hear she hasn't been sober since.'

'My God!' says my wife, 'Who would think a person could go on celebrating that long?'

And then the fight started....
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