Sid the Real McCoy voice of Don‘s show, his daughter Terry employed as a page with a pretty look, on to direct the entire book. Go head on Terry McCoy!
Pam, Alonzo “Dee Dee” and Rick Brown always holding it down, when need be.
Aida don’t play, Dear Dobie, Mellow Clyde, Joe (Gentleman) Henderson, Ruth Baby, Mellow Michelle, Sweet Jolly, with Chuck and his Johnson.
How about the Pasadena folks more than a few, a bunch of them and who knows who?
Lest I forget one of the coldest yet, Damita Jo Freeman.
Gary Keyes to my heart. My friend who adored me and took me on the show.
If anyone has seen him, please let me know.
Marco De Santiago, sharp as a tack, he always has our back.
Where’s Sandra White that girl could get down, with her orange ‘fro and skin of brown.
Bruce Talamon photo taking, memory making, still stopping to capture it all. I heard Bobby Washington is taking pics too and having a ball.
There was Freddie Maxi most, Regal Ingrid, Crystal clear and Sherry like a bronze cool blend, Michael The Walker step ball changing the way I saw a few things, Chris Benabie be partnering up with Tee, James Benjamin and his friend looking like royalty to me.
Where’s that Fred, who was kinda crazy in the head?
Then thin suave Charles Lil Abner, and the dudes he hung with in the mean in between.
The rest of the poem is missing…