tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1512646768390859513.post6358046375973523576..comments2024-03-20T12:00:04.196-05:00Comments on The Notorious Meddler: Remembering The Cumberland Mountain BoyThe Notorious Meddlerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15780971547826238129noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1512646768390859513.post-3682459485772134462012-05-07T20:58:42.800-05:002012-05-07T20:58:42.800-05:00My memories of him are very different from the one...My memories of him are very different from the ones above. I remember him kind, loving, loved to tease me. I loved to sit at his feet while he "picked or played" on his guitar, fiddle, or mandolin. You are missed Uncle Elmer and still loved. I never realized as a child what he did for a living...he was just my Uncle Elmer. :)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1512646768390859513.post-3898963466489579652009-04-07T18:57:00.000-05:002009-04-07T18:57:00.000-05:00You'd call Elmer up and he'd play the song you req...You'd call Elmer up and he'd play the song you requested.No fuss,no muss.When I was a little kid Elmer Goodman was as big a star to me and anyone on TV or in the movies.<BR/>And who could forget all those records in the trunk of his car?K.ramnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1512646768390859513.post-17763427310026348122008-06-03T18:33:00.000-05:002008-06-03T18:33:00.000-05:00I remember seeing him many times at the radio stat...I remember seeing him many times at the radio station. Also remember him telling me in the early 1980's and I quote. "I had rather hear some of that old rock and roll as some this new country" He is missed.S.G.https://www.blogger.com/profile/13908401527200052303noreply@blogger.com