Wow, what a flashback. I grew up in Knoxville in the 50's.
My uncle was a bass singer in a gospel quartet.
His group was a regular on Cas's Farm and Home Hour.
During the summer he would pick me up and take me to the TV station when they had a gig. They would set up a metal folding chair in the corner of the studio and give me a carton Mayfield Chocolate milk.
I guess over the years I saw just about everyone.
One morning in particular I remember. I guess I was nine or ten. I wasn't really into music yet, but I loved being in the TV station.
This woman came into the studio. She was wearing a bright red dress. She saw me and walked over and squatted down and shook my hand and said, "Hi, my name's Patsy, what's yours?"
I didn't think too much of it until she went over and sang her first set.
I'm sure I looked like a fool sitting there with my mouth open, but I had never heard anything like it.
When I got home I talked my mother into taking me to Woolworth's to buy one of Patsy Cline's 45s. Played it until it wore out.
More Cas Trivia. He was known as the Old Coonhunter and at the store near my house we would often run into him arriving or leaving in his truck with cages filled with his coon hounds.
I also remember a story that when he opened one of his stores he got up on the roof and threw live chickens off to the crowd
Quite a character. Nice memories