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RipThree Dog Night’s Chuck Negron Dead at 83.
This one sucks. I was on a recent kick of TDN, "Old Fashioned Love Song."
Just look at the charisma oozing out of Chuck in this video.
RIP Chuck!
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RipThree Dog Night’s Chuck Negron Dead at 83.
This one sucks. I was on a recent kick of TDN, "Old Fashioned Love Song."
Just look at the charisma oozing out of Chuck in this video.
RIP Chuck!
An other classic from Three Dog Night, "Black and White" who was #1 on the Billboard Hot 100 in 1972.My fave...
Mine too. Every few days it’s another one and that’s gonna continue indefinitely as these icons age.My childhood is dying off.
We were living in Omaha, and it brings back memories of living on base, hanging out at the pool, and riding bikes with my friends. Fuck, I'm old.Shambala’ brings back memories of hitchhiking across the country, getting stuck in the middle of Iowa with cornfields as far as the eye could see, before someone finally stopped for us.
My youngest grandson was born two months after my mother died, and he will never know her.
I most likely will be gone by the time he has children.
What's the saying, after two generations you're forgotten?
I will be 63 in a couple of months. At my age, you don't really worry about death.
For me, the song evokes memories of summer days turning into summer evenings at the pool, eating garbage food, playing rag tag, and generally not giving a shit.‘Shambala’ brings back memories of hitchhiking across the country, getting stuck for hours in the middle of Iowa with cornfields as far as the eye could see, before someone finally stopped for us.
For me, it's more like the world my parents lived through is dying off, and I'm stuck with these secondhand memories through the media I've listened/watched from childhood.My childhood is dying off.
It'll be almost 19 years for me with my mother.I never knew or remember my dad's parents. If I ever have kids, they'll never know my parents.
Last night my mom was in my dream. When I woke up in the middle of the night, I called out to her and realized she was gone for seven years.
How do you function after that? I'm lucky that both of mine are still around, but sometimes I think about how little time they may have left, and it's impossible to imagine a world without them.For me, it's more like the world my parents lived through is dying off, and I'm stuck with these secondhand memories through the media I've listened/watched from childhood.
It'll be almost 19 years for me with my mother.![]()
You have just described my whole life. I was thinking how, when I was a kid, legends still walked the earth. People like Joseph Cotten, Lucille Ball, Jack Benny, Henry Fonda, Jimmy Stewart, Glenn Ford, Ray Milland, Katherine Hepburn, Maureen O'Hara, Frank Sinatra, Dean Martin, Sammy Davis, Jr., Fred Astaire, Bing Crosby, and John Wayne. That's just to name a few. And then there were a slightly newer crop of legends, like Christopher Reeve, Gene Hackman, Tony Randall, Jack Klugman, Roddy MacDowall, Harvey Korman, Tim Conway, John Ritter, Norman Fell, Ernest Borgnine, and Don Knotts. Raymond Burr, Ricardo Montelban, Lorne Green, James Arness, Leonard Nimoy, so damned many.For me, it's more like the world my parents lived through is dying off, and I'm stuck with these secondhand memories through the media I've listened/watched from childhood.
Somehow I managed to pull through that, even after my older brother's suicide last year.How do you function after that? I'm lucky that both of mine are still around, but sometimes I think about how little time they may have left, and it's impossible to imagine a world without them.
For me, it's like having these memories still flooding my head at specific times of the day, especially at work, like the guy in the HBO series "Dream On". It's how I think the world works when it really doesn't.You have just described my whole life. I was thinking how, when I was a kid, legends still walked the earth. People like Joseph Cotten, Lucille Ball, Jack Benny, Henry Fonda, Jimmy Stewart, Glenn Ford, Ray Milland, Katherine Hepburn, Maureen O'Hara, Frank Sinatra, Dean Martin, Sammy Davis, Jr., Fred Astaire, Bing Crosby, and John Wayne. That's just to name a few. And then there were a slightly newer crop of legends, like Christopher Reeve, Gene Hackman, Tony Randall, Jack Klugman, Roddy MacDowall, Harvey Korman, Tim Conway, John Ritter, Norman Fell, Ernest Borgnine, and Don Knotts. Raymond Burr, Ricardo Montelban, Lorne Green, James Arness, Leonard Nimoy, so damned many.
Most were from my grandparents' day. Others from my parents day. I absorbed them all through reruns and old movies, and I'm glad I still remember them walking this troubled earth at the same time I was, even if they just appeared in a guest spot on "The Love Boat" or "Fantasy Island". But they're gone, and there's no one to replace them. And that list will only grow as the years move on. William Shatner is in his 90's. Same for Clint Eastwood. Morgan Freeman, too. Christ, even stars I associate with the 1980's are in their 70's now. Tim Matheson is pushing 80! How the hell did THAT happen?!
And who do we have these days? Taylor Swift? Morton Downey, Jr.? Benedict Cumberbatch? Cate Blanchett? George Clooney? Pretty small list. As cool as some of them are, they're not a patch on some of those old school stars we've lost. And Gen Z will have even less because they themselves are lesser. Timothy Chalomet, maybe? Not much to choose from.
Entropy sucks.
I'm still holding onto a percentage of my brother's ashes. I didn't want to lose him, forever.Sometimes I will watch channels from the people that clean old, forgotten tombstones. A few of them will find information about the person and post that as well.
I'm glad they clean the stones, but it's depressing in a way. Entire families buried and forgotten.
Scatter my ashes in the ocean off the Mendocino coast.
For me, it's more like the world my parents lived through is dying off, and I'm stuck with these secondhand memories through the media I've listened/watched from childhood.
It'll be almost 19 years for me with my mother.![]()
OK, if we're going there. It's been 23 years without my dad. It'll be 10 years come April without my mother. I still miss them both. They were—no, are—truly saints.12 years for me and my mom.
Saudi backed Wahhabis got him?www.aljazeera.com/amp/news/2026/2/3/saif-al-islam-gaddafi-son-of-former-leader-killed-in-libya
Saif al-Islam Gaddafi, the second son of Gaddafi, died at the age of 53, after being killed in Libya.
My sister had heart-shaped pendants made for all of us with some of moms' ashes.I'm still holding onto a percentage of my brother's ashes. I didn't want to lose him, forever.![]()
Same. I'm experiencing what my parents probably has to go through when their inspirations, their idols, their favorite icons in media are dying left and right. Soon they'll join them. Here I am, I'm aching when I read people like Kevin Conroy, Catherine O'Hara, Ozzy Osbourne .etc pass away. People who have helped define my and other people's childhoods and have lasted long enough for us to get to know them and their work as we grew up with them. Now they're dying before our eyes and it just hurts, hurts just as much when our parents saw their favorite musicians, actors/actresses .etc pass away.For me, it's more like the world my parents lived through is dying off, and I'm stuck with these secondhand memories through the media I've listened/watched from childhood.
True. I don't envy any of 'em, just pity their gullibleness.Same. I'm experiencing what my parents probably has to go through when their inspirations, their idols, their favorite icons in media are dying left and right. Soon they'll join them. Here I am, I'm aching when I read people like Kevin Conroy, Catherine O'Hara, Ozzy Osbourne .etc pass away. People who have helped define my and other people's childhoods and have lasted long enough for us to get to know them and their work as we grew up with them. Now they're dying before our eyes and it just hurts, hurts just as much when our parents saw their favorite musicians, actors/actresses .etc pass away.
It fucking sucks.
The generations after us, they're going to have it worse. Because, their role models are in people who are just snakes who manipulate and take advantage of others through their popularity. Not saying nobody in the past has done that either, but it's more apparent now in today's age, judging by the amount of streamers and youtube personalities get themselves in hot shit all of the time. Those generations after us are going to be left with those people.