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    Where were you when...?

    There are those who know where they were when JFK was shot... or when Elvis died... or when Diana died.

    For me it was John. In 1980 I was in 2nd year at UofA... and not doing so well - who would've thought that drinking for 4 or 5 days straight wasn't the same thing as studying!?

    My sister had listened to the old Beatles... the moptops that lead the British Invasion. My brother listened to Abbey Road. So I had grown up with them.

    But in high school I met a guy who ended up becoming one of my best friends ...still is to this day. Through him I got to learn a bit more about the Beatles and more significantly who is ascerbic lad named John really was. I hadn't know the sordid side of the history of the Beatles. I hadn't known that John loved to play with words and liked to draw.

    I learned about how, unlike so many other 'rock stars' John had tread a dangerous path, took his lumps, and came out the other side a very real person. I saw him for the artist he truly was - in so many different media.

    I respected the fact that to him his family came first. And that getting back into music was just because he enjoyed it. Coming back from 5 years of self-imposed exile during which he had immersed himself in domestic life. Double Fantasy release in 1980 was a window on those years... the domesticity, the removal from the 'mainstream', the settling into middle age! It was like he was saying, I don't have anything else to prove, I'm o.k. with being grown up now.

    The album was far from perfect (even if you don't consider Yoko's, er, contributions ) but that too gave it a tremendous honesty. It was tentative and hopeful.

    On Dec 08, 1980 I was - surprisingly - studying in my parents basement when the phone rang. It was my friend Steve calling to tell me that John Lennon had been shot. I was shocked... and outraged... and saddened.

    John had chosen not to follow the path of so many others. His was a vision of the future. And his future was cut short.

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    "Instant Karma's gonna get you
    Gonna knock you right on the head
    You better get yourself together
    Pretty soon you're gonna be dead"
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    Turf Toe:
    - "...turf toe is a common malady that is more of a nuisance than a serious injury."
    - "Turf toe can often progress into a chronic problem..."
    - "A mild instance of turf toe (grade 1) can be merely aggravating while a serious case (grade 3) can be debilitating."

    #2
    Re: Where were you when...?

    Not born yet.

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      #3
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      umm I dont remember at all.. i was only 3

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        #4
        Re: Where were you when...?

        Originally posted by TurfToe
        There are those who know where they were when JFK was shot... or when Elvis died... or when Diana died.

        For me it was John. In 1980 I was in 2nd year at UofA... and not doing so well - who would've thought that drinking for 4 or 5 days straight wasn't the same thing as studying!?

        My sister had listened to the old Beatles... the moptops that lead the British Invasion. My brother listened to Abbey Road. So I had grown up with them.

        But in high school I met a guy who ended up becoming one of my best friends ...still is to this day. Through him I got to learn a bit more about the Beatles and more significantly who is ascerbic lad named John really was. I hadn't know the sordid side of the history of the Beatles. I hadn't known that John loved to play with words and liked to draw.

        I learned about how, unlike so many other 'rock stars' John had tread a dangerous path, took his lumps, and came out the other side a very real person. I saw him for the artist he truly was - in so many different media.

        I respected the fact that to him his family came first. And that getting back into music was just because he enjoyed it. Coming back from 5 years of self-imposed exile during which he had immersed himself in domestic life. Double Fantasy release in 1980 was a window on those years... the domesticity, the removal from the 'mainstream', the settling into middle age! It was like he was saying, I don't have anything else to prove, I'm o.k. with being grown up now.

        The album was far from perfect (even if you don't consider Yoko's, er, contributions ) but that too gave it a tremendous honesty. It was tentative and hopeful.

        On Dec 08, 1980 I was - surprisingly - studying in my parents basement when the phone rang. It was my friend Steve calling to tell me that John Lennon had been shot. I was shocked... and outraged... and saddened.

        John had chosen not to follow the path of so many others. His was a vision of the future. And his future was cut short.

        - - - - -
        "Instant Karma's gonna get you
        Gonna knock you right on the head
        You better get yourself together
        Pretty soon you're gonna be dead"
        - - - - -
        I was only 10 when he was shot so other than remembering seeing it on the news, the story didn't affect me very much. However I can understand what people must have been going through as when I heard the news that Stevie Ray Vaughn died, I was shocked and suddenly felt the world had suffered a huge loss......
        I will not, for a moment longer, support an organization who chooses to cowardly kneel where they once fiercely & proudly stood

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          #5
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          I was 7 at the time.......I remember that I was playing downstairs in my parents house when one of my siblings came downstairs and said that "John was dead".....I had no clue at the time what they were talking about.

          Someone turned the news on and I remember they were running coverage on most of the channels. I can still recall the pictures on the screen taken outside of his New York apartment where he was murdered....

          At the time, I knew the Beatles well...I just didn't understand what or who John really was or why it was such a big deal at the time.......
          Before you insult a man, walk a mile in his shoes. That way, when you insult him, you'll be a mile away, and have his shoes.

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            #6
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            I was doing homework in my room with the radio on...heard the news while listening to CKRA "Rock Radio"....(Now 96X). Couldn't believe it, went out into the living room to tell my parents.

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              #7
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              I was getting my diaper changed.
              I officially retract my vote for DDS as Prime Minister. He's clearly incompetent.

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                #8
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                I was in my kindergarten class when the news hit. I was stunned and shocked. I staggered around, my little tetra box of apple juice in hand, sharing the news with my fellow classmates.

                I asked them "Did you hear!? John Lennon was....MURDERED!!" They looked at me like I was from another planet. Their little minds couldn't comprehend the sorrow of the news the world had lost a talented and great artist. I was flabbergasted. I dropped to my knees asking God why this had to happen to such an amazing man! The instructors tried to take my mind off the news by giving me a colouring book and crayons. Their cheap distraction tactics didn't work.

                I knew in my mind that it was a dark day, a place in history no one alive would forget. To this day, anytime I drink apple juice, those memories and feelings come flooding back to me.
                I thought I wanted a career; turns out I just wanted paychecks.

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                  #9
                  Re: Where were you when...?

                  Del, you have too much free time sometimes.. ;

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                    #10
                    Re: Where were you when...?

                    I was in front of my TV -- Monday Night Football; Howard Cosell broke the news..

                    John's death still doesn't make any more sense now than it did 25 years ago.. A true loss.
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                      #11
                      Re: Where were you when...?

                      Originally posted by 56Parkies
                      I was in front of my TV -- Monday Night Football; Howard Cosell broke the news..

                      John's death still doesn't make any more sense now than it did 25 years ago.. A true loss.
                      Same for me. For Kennedy, I was in a drafting lab at U of A and someone came in and said he's been shot. Got home in time to see the casket and Jackie arriving at a Washington airport. Both great losses. How time flies.
                      WALTER IS MY HERO!!

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                        #12
                        Re: Where were you when...?

                        even thought i was three.. i do remember seeing the news reports and my parents in a deep shock and very saddened.

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                          #13
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                          I was studying for a paper folding and paper cutting test the next day in kindergarden.
                          If it's not Boeing I'm not going.

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                            #14
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                            Originally posted by Esks4ever
                            Del, you have too much free time sometimes.. ;
                            Yes...yes I do

                            I don't recall remembering anything about Lennon back then. I was just happy avoiding teachers trying to put clown make-up on me for a parade which is my 2nd earliest memory.
                            I thought I wanted a career; turns out I just wanted paychecks.

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                              #15
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                              I was in Grade 5 and I remember we had current events discussion everyday and we talked about the death of John Lennon, and our teacher played us some of his music.
                              Wanna be young - the rest of my life
                              Never say no - try anything twice
                              Til the angels come - and ask me to fly
                              Gonna be 18 til I die - 18 til I die

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