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One of my earliest crushes along with Bobby Sherman and Jack Wild.

"But losing our first Monkee hurts." Sniff.... I was doing well until this line. Tugging at the heartstrings Mr. M. Thank you for allowing us to walk down memory lane with you.

Randy Johnson

The Monkees were part of my youth, a little before your time. I was fourteen when the Beatles hit, a few more when the Monkees came along. I was a fan as well, owned a few of the .45s.

I remember talk, I didn't see it of course(not living near any large cities), of one tour when a young, unknown musician opened for the band on a tour. Some fellow named Hendrix.

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