tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3404245910754134433.post2331403818399101226..comments2024-03-26T09:49:56.856-05:00Comments on Nashville History: I Remember When, do you? by Jimmy MorrisseyNashville Historyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00469809363224265156noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3404245910754134433.post-57072355735402602112021-10-21T15:42:12.200-05:002021-10-21T15:42:12.200-05:00I remember Jim Morrissey always coming thru the ki...I remember Jim Morrissey always coming thru the kitchen at SPEEDY'S GRILL just to say ,,Hi Speedy what's going on brother every time !!He and my Dad would always have a good laugh together!!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00064263839752078137noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3404245910754134433.post-90252311777859316292017-11-10T15:03:30.725-06:002017-11-10T15:03:30.725-06:00I remember going thru my grandma's pockets to ...I remember going thru my grandma's pockets to find the peanuts that the man in the Arcade would pass out. I was a secret my brother's didn't know about.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3404245910754134433.post-48572979708503622232016-07-13T05:51:24.280-05:002016-07-13T05:51:24.280-05:00I remember all of these things. Walking to the Ro...I remember all of these things. Walking to the Roxey from Nirth 6th St., playing in the rain looking for Indian money, so much carefree fun.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06656971137065580841noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3404245910754134433.post-40344520270585665592014-11-16T11:34:47.363-06:002014-11-16T11:34:47.363-06:00This comment has been removed by a blog administrator.Angela Matovichhttps://www.facebook.com/angela.matovichnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3404245910754134433.post-80788873387042316282014-11-16T11:32:29.295-06:002014-11-16T11:32:29.295-06:00Thank you Debbie for the flashbacks, and the step ...Thank you Debbie for the flashbacks, and the step back in time to our grandparent's day :* Angela Matovichhttps://www.facebook.com/angela.matovichnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3404245910754134433.post-12253108389252446742014-11-16T10:44:34.386-06:002014-11-16T10:44:34.386-06:00I remember going up town with my grandma on bus to...I remember going up town with my grandma on bus to pick up my grandpa's check from Sunday school board I think that what it call he work in mail room for thirty one year .then stop by a place call Billy or Woolworths to eat and bring him lunch. .sometimes they had bbq dinner on there roof fir the family .really miss my pa .I was born in sixty threeAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17752985555731069977noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3404245910754134433.post-75423693272469969172014-08-20T20:06:48.074-05:002014-08-20T20:06:48.074-05:00Thank you for sharing "the good old days"...Thank you for sharing "the good old days" with us. These pictures are priceless. KayeAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3404245910754134433.post-3893501634312529442014-02-25T23:37:49.772-06:002014-02-25T23:37:49.772-06:00I absolutely Love this. Thanks Debie.
I absolutely Love this. Thanks Debie.<br />Glennnoreply@blogger.com