Remember the Drive-In Theater with metal speakers to hang on the inside of your car so you could hear the movie? During "intermission" the car was filled with announcements of concessions available. Following the announcements, the latest songs were played until intermission was over and the movie resumed. On rainy evenings, a "rain pass" was issued so you could return free at another time. During the winter months, the drive-in theater would close and there wouldn't be very much to do, or many places to go.....except to cruise by the drive-in and watch for the opening date to be announced on the marquee. This page will contain more stories from the past...as we stroll down memory lane....
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Donnie
Shields is trying to locate a family car. This car is a 1952
Chevy
2door Hardtop with Powerglide transmission. This car was last
seen
in Pikeville in 1983 at Hillbilly Days. This car was owned by
Carl
Parker and was originally from Mt. Sterling, KY. If anyone knows
the
owner of this car, would you have them please contact Donnie Shields at
606-498-7984
or 606-497-2855 or write Donnie at P.O. Box 1091, Mt.Sterling, KY
40353.
Cruisers, we need your help.
Donnie Shields--Mt. Sterling, Kentucky |
Janice
Risgby, Tammy, and Steve Rowland have gone all out to sell Cruisin
Shirts.
Janice's motivation goes back to when she was seventeen. It was
at
this tender age when she lost her mother to cancer. Janice wants
to
have a huge amount to give to Dream Factory of Lexington this
fall.
Her wish is that the Dream Factory will continue to help children see
their
dreams. Janice Risgby-Lancaster, Kentucky |
Charlie,
back in 1961, I was 16 years old and I had a 53 Studebaker, 2door hard
top.
It was just like Chuck McFarland's except it was baby blue with red
leatherette
interior. Man back in those days I was a cool cat man, 6 foot 4
inches
tall and weighed about 165 pounds. I had to jump around in
the
shower to get wet. I wore my hair all greased back in a duck
tail,
and I mean I was cool Baby! Well back to the studebaker.
You
see, the car had a bad door latch on the driver's side and had a bad
habit of coming open by itself some times. I had gone to the
junkyard and picked up a latch for the door, but I never put it
on. It was lying
in the tray in the back window. One Saturday afternoon, I was
coming
home from a day of shooting pool down town. If I remember
correctly,
I had a hot date that night. I lived on Winn Avenue in Winchester
and
to get home I had to go north on main street and cross the railroad
tracks,
then make a right on Winn Avenue to my house. Well, as you know,
back
then all cool cats drove with their left arm on the window sill, turned
slightly
to the right in the seat and hunched over the steering wheel.
Well
that's exactly the position that I was in when I crossed the tracks and
made
the right on to Winn Avenue. (running way too fast but I was cool
man).
I fell into that corner with tires screaming and the car leaning. Just
then
that bad latch that I told you about at the start of this story decided
to
let go. I came out of that car in a hurry man. I rolled, I
flipped,
I skipped like a big flat rock, and after what seemed like about 3 days
later
I ended up on my back right in the front door of a store that stood
there
then. When I opened my eyes, I looked up and saw that I was
laying
right at the store owner's feet. He looked down at me and
said,"@#$~&*son,
are you hurt?" I heard a rata-tata-tata sound, jumped up
and
saw my beloved Studebaker countersunk into a telephone pole still
running,
and the fan eating up the radiator. I hobbled up to the car,
reached
in and cut it off, then sat down on the curb, licked my many wounds and
cried
over my beautiful car. I don't remember if I made my date that
night,
but I doubt it, because I wasn't very cool looking then, what with all
the
road rash that covered me from stem to stern. Now, 40 years
later,
I rarely go around that corner that I don't think about that skinny boy
with
all that brill-creamed hair that rolled out of that old Studebaker that
warm
summer day a lifetime ago, back when I was cool, baby...
Wayne Riddle, Winchester, Kentucky |
Reunion Pictures
Permission was granted for the following story by Johnny Rennaker of Corinth, Kentucky. This story began in Johnny younger days. Johnny was a record salesman over several states. He went from town to town pedaling 45RPM records. During this job he met a woman. They had a brief relationship. Due to family problems, Johnny was ask to never return. He did just that. It was in October 29, 2000 that Johnny received the most wonderful shock of his life. A man called his house. He identified himself as Paul Davis of Pikeville, TN. He questioned Johnny about his past and verified his work record. Paul, feeling comfortable that this was indeed Johnny Rennaker, revealed to Johnny that his wife was his daughter from many years ago. Paul arranged with Johnny to meet his daughter the following day. As Johnny told this story at Northpark Wal Mart, I sat there with tears in my eyes. Johnny and his daughter, Denise, will leave the past behind. They have both focused on what's left, the future. You can see Johnny's wonderful, understanding wife Brenda, Denise, the daughter from a relationship, and Johnny a very proud father below. |
Ott
Ratliff has a 1964 1/2 Mustang Convertible that was assembled in
Dearborne,
Michigan, May 10th, 1964. The car went to a Dealer in
Cincinnatti,
Ohio and from there it went to a dealer in KY. The Car was located in Nicholasville, KY, August 1977 and was restored by Joe Estep, of Thelma, KY. The Outstanding features are: 260 V/8 engine, a generator, and the front driver's seat is adjustable. It is the only seat that is adjustable. It has double red lined tires, 3 speed transmission, an autolite Battery, the color is Chantilly Beige with the interior being a Palmetto Beige. Thanks Ott |
This was the last Band Charlie played in. Jerry "Chicken Man Isaacs" was band leader and won 2nd place on World's Funniest People. |
It is now March 5, 1977, in the home of Gary Smith, located behind the Renfro Valley Lodge that Charlie and Carolyn said their wedding vows. Times were hard, but their love prevailed. |
Charlie was Master of Ceremonies of several special events at the Renfro Valley Barn Dance. This Show was the annual talent search conducted by John Lair each year. At this moment a decision is about to be made for the winner. |
Christmas 1988, as this group gathered for the last
time on the stage
not knowing we would never spend Christmas together on the Renfro
Valley
Barn Dance again. Seen from left to right in row standing is Al
Ballinger(Barn
Dance Emcee), Ann Henderson(Daughter of John Lair and owner in 1986),
Country
Charlie Napier(Other Barn Dance Emcee), right behind Charlie are Marg
and
Debbie Rhodes(Duets-Mother and Daughter) Edith and Coy Priddy(Coy was
one
of John Lair's finest acts, Jerry the Chicken Man Isaacs, Old Joe
Clark(Comedian
for the Barn Dance and Founder of the Old Joe Clark Bluegrass Festival,
next
in the blue checkered shirt I don't know, and last is Jim Gaskins who
was
one of two fiddlers for the Barn Dance in 1988. We always
gathered
together after the show to fellowship in food and sang Christmas
Carols.
This was my other extended family that I will never forget and
always
love. We worked together for more than a dozen years. |
Featured here
is Coy Priddy as he sang Blue Moon of Kentucky. Coy
Pruddy and his wife Edith came to Renfro Valley by way of a Grayhound
Bus
from Louisville every Saturday night. Someone would see to it
that he
got on down to the Barndance to be on the show. In the later
years,
Susan Tomes, a school teacher from Louisville, now Rockcastle Tourisn
Director,
drove her car and brought Coy and his wife to the barndance. It
really
didn't matter how he got there, but it was his country boy smile,
Kentucky
Hillbilly look, and that high pitch voice that brought all the crowds
to their
feet asking for just one more. Coy's kind of act is what made the
Renfro
Valley Barn Dance famous today. Also in this picture is fiddle
player,
Bee Lucus, Country Charlie Napier, and Jo Nel Fisher playing rythm.
This
group entertained ten of thousands of people from all over the US and
Canada.
If you're one of those who came to see us, I will repeat my
opening
line....Howdy Folks and Welcome to the second half of the Renfro Valley
Barn
Dance....Country Charlie...Here Coy with Old Rattler Thanks to Kathy
Priddy(Coy's
Daughter) for the two above pictures in the Valley where time stands
still. |
David Pelzer, who's story will touch anyone's life, has been
on
the Best Seller's list for seven years. David was a survivor of a
horrendous
childhood. Dave has dedicated his life helping others to help
themselves. |
One of the highlights of my music career was being hired
by Mr. John Lair
as a member of the Renfro Valley Barn Dance and having the opportunity
of
working with Charlie Napier. Thanks Charlie, Jake Kessinger RENFRO VALLEY DOCUMENTARY THE SONG CALLED RENFRO VALLEY LET’S GO TO RENFRO VALLEY |
In 1987, this reunion was the last time Charlie performed on the stage at Renfro Valley. Pete Stamper hosted this event, and we had one super show. Many of the greats in this picture are gone now, but will be remembered and loved by many around the country. Bob and Jesse Baker, Old Joe Clark, Coy Pruddy, Virgina Bray (Sales Mgr.) are among those missing. Renfro Valley during those years did indeed seem like a place that time would stand still. That's what John always said. The cast there varied some, but the likes of Old Joe and Terry Clark, Pete Stamper, Curt Caldwell, Al Ballinger, Goober, Virginia Sutton Bray, Kellie and Jan Cummins, Patty Fly, Country Charlie Napier, Marge and Debbie Rhodes, Red Creech, Jim Gaskin, Susan Tomes, Vernon Rainwater, Graddy Hockett were among the group that the Lair Family Counted on for the Saturday night Barndance. Our comedians, who were Old Joe, Pete Stamper, and Goober kept crowds wiping tears from laughter every Saturday night. The Lair Barndance was simple, but known around the US and Canada. It was indeed a great privilege to work for Mr. Lair and be a part of the group that pioneered the Renfro Valley Barn Dance. Question? Do you know what was used as the bell on the Sunday Morning Gathering? On radios across the country it sounded just like a bell. Email me with an answer at cenapier@kih.net with an answer. It will surprise you if you don't have a clue. |
Dr. Carl Hurley(Picture) On this cold dark November night as Carolyn and I headed in the barn for the 62nd homecoming of the former Renfro Valley Entertainers, I glanced over to my right and saw a very familiar face. A teacher I had in College in 1982. Dr. Carl Hurley, who now is one of America's Funniest Professors, was awaiting his next show. As I approached Dr. Hurley, he stood there with his usual grin and a great big howdy. The class he taught was one of his final classes before starting his new career in comedy. I reminded him of how much I enjoyed his class. He reminded me that he was preparing on us to get his material ready for the road. Dr. Hurley takes stories from his life and tells them like it is. In a sense we all have the stories, but Dr. Hurley has the gift to tell the stories. Dr. Hurley was the headliner tonight for the new barn, and there was a sold out crowd to see him. Dr. Hurley grew up in the hills of Rockcastle and Laurel Counties near Renfro Valley. |
Old Joe Clark (Photo) Wow, Old Joe Clark was one of the best friends a boy could ever have had in Renfro Valley. I first met Old Joe when I was but a very small child. I was on a field trip, and we stopped by the radio station that day. Old Joe wanted someone to talk on the radio, and I stepped up. Little did I know that I would be a disc jockey for WRVK in the future. I was excited to meet such a famous man. As time had it, Old Joe moved out of the radio to pursue his singing career as I had just begun my teaching career. Old Joe and his son Terry were among the most popular acts on the Bluegrass circuit. Any time Joe wasn't on the road, he and Terry would play the Renfro Valley Barn Dance. Joe and his sons started a bluegrass festival that remains to this day one of the best in the USA. The Old Joe Clark Bluegrass Festival is held annually in July at Renfro Valley, just off I 75 near Mt.Vernon, KY. Being one of the great Icons of Renfro Valley, the above statue was erected of Old Joe Clark in the center of Renfro Valley, KY.....Here's a conversation between Old Joe and I in 1985.....Click Here |
Reunion of Renfro Valley Entertainers Pete Stamper headed up the reunion of the Renfro Valley Entertainers. We had a lot of fun, but as this picture shows, my mind was racing back in time. The valley where time is supposed to stand still. The clock stopped on me there in 1987. It was a strange blessing, because that was when I decided to hit the trail doing car shows. It was strange sitting there on that bale of hay. I was used to being the guy talking, setting up the acts, and making sure my half of the Barn Dance was going strong. I liked to hit the stage running, and always felt a bit excited just before I greeted the crowd. As I pondered in time, it suddenly occurred to me that the best thing that ever happened to me was in Renfro Valley. Here I met a girl that I fell in love with and married. Carolyn was an usher, and she said she didn't even like me.....Yea! Right! I got proof 26 years later that she was wrong. Like the car shows, I had an extended family here. Pete Stamper was one of my very best friends, and my boss at the little radio station, WRVK. We worked very well together and ran a great country music radio station. I was the advertising manager. I remembered the reason how I got to Renfro Valley. I was Pete's son's teacher. We met at a parent teacher conference. Pete invited me to come down to the station. I remembered when John Lair came into the radio station that cool gray Saturday moring and ask me if I could sing. I told him I could. He invited me to be a guest on the barndance that Night. That would lead me to several guest appearances, before landing the $10 a show for performing. Mr. Lair always had very high expectations. I tried to reach them. John's daughter, Ann Henderson, would later ask me to be the last master of cermonies of the Lair Dynasty. What a legacy the Lair Family left for us. I remembered the SPRING. Bob and Jesse Baker took me to the spring every Saturday night for a drink. Yes, I had a nip or two with the boys. That was their turff I was on. Mr. Lair ask us one weeknight to play for a group from Nottingham, England. We took them all to the spring. We had a jolly ole time that night. Needless to say, Mr. Lair was a bit unhappy with this matter. Reg Cooper, BBC Broadcaster, would later exchange radio program with me. His audience was in the hundreds. He said mine was a quarter of a million. They really enjoyed their stay in the STATES, especially Renfro Valley. I thought of how lucky I was to have been a part of this incredible place called Renfro Valley. There is a huge story here I may in time share, but today time will stand still once more. |
Emery and Linda Lou Martin
Plays Banjo with his feet Linda Plays the Fiddle What a treat to be entertained again by these two. Emery was known as a the man who picked the banjo with one arm or better yet his feet. The fact that he had one arm never hampered the vast talent Emery had. His wife Linda was blessed with talent as well. Linda could fiddle with the best of them. We salute these two veterans of days gone by. |
Judge Ray Korns Ray was a judge who made a difference in Kentucky's Educational System. Well, I knew this part of Ray as the teacher in 1990, however, I knew Ray as the Comedian. From time to time The Lair Family would call on Judge Ray Korns to fill for the resident comedians. Judge Korns could keep tears in your eyes with his funny stories and stand lines. It was indeed a pleasure to see the great Renfro Valley Blast from the Past. |
The Chicken Man I first met Jerry Isaccs when we were out playing the circuit. Junior Anglin had told me about him, so we hooked up on a show together. He was a hoot. Jerry and I soon became good friends and I joined Jerry's band better known as the Red Hen Boogie Band. We traveled over three states picking and trying to break even on gas and food. I remember Mr. Ronnie Cash asking us to play for the RCHS student body. I told the band we were in for a long hour and a half. We opened the show with and bang and left a student body standing screaming for more. I fortunately made a video of that event which is now precious to us. Jerry came and went a couple of times in the Valley, but his Chicken Song would be enough to hold him a spot in the current shows in Renfro Valley. |
WRVK DJ HISTORY Here a historical picture of three guys who spent a lifetime working together in Renfro Valley and at WRVK. The fellow on the left is Pete Stamper, who first brought me on my own radio show at WRVK. It was around 1974. Pete was resident comedian at the show, Emcee of Barn Dance, and morning disc jockey in the little Renfro Valley Radio Station. The fellow on the right is Al Ballinger, who worked his day job, had his own Saturday radio show, singer, and Emcee of the Renfro Valley Barn Dance. The other fellow is the cowboy who is in the middle. He too sang, played, disc jockeyed, and Emcee The Renfro Valley Barn Dance. Each one has a complete history on the other. Pete has a book out called, " It All Happened In Renfro Valley". This picture was taken as history was once again being made in Renfro Valley, August 16, 2006. WRVK , under the management of Charles and Bobbie Saylor, was getting ready to kick off the first ever live band singing radio show on the Station. It went well. If you want to listen in on Tuesday evenings, turn to www.wrvk1460.com...from 6:00pm till 8:00pm. |
Wow, what a trip my wife Carolyn and I
have
had. We have enjoyed watching the car shows grow from one here
and
there to hundreds of them all over the country. It's been a
journey
like no other DJ will ever enjoy. We go back to 1980s at least
and
even early seventies in radio. Cruise Ins weren't even on the
minds
of any one much less shows. Just a few major shows. We were
fortunate
to win the favor of many beginning clubs like Southern Nights,
Rockcastle
Street Rodders, Greasers, Black Diamond Street Rodders, and a few
others.
It was the day of the forty five records. That was an
experience.
I have had them to melt on the turn table. From this grew an
industry
that started the notion of city cruise ins...One of the first was in
Georgetown,
Kentucky. The industry was growing so fast that it suddenly
turned
into something that not even I could have imagined. The likes of
great
crusins like the ones in Somerset, Corbin, and many other who were
looking
for something for their cities. Carolyn and I have supported the
events
of everyone with our website with access to launch your events.
Have
you figured that I'm getting some age on me? Our intentions are
to
continue to cruise into the sunset. Oh, one of my favorite things
is watching the sunset. Watching for that perfect sunset. This
one we
saw in Jamaica in June, 2007. Jamaica Sunset While I continue
to
watch for many more sunsets, I want to thank the thousands of country
music
fans and car buffs who have been a part of our lives. |
SAYING
GOODBYE
TO OUR OLD TRAILER It is October 3rd, 2009 as I sit here at home
pondering
the past. We have almost 9 years on the trailer you just clicked
on,
and it's time for a change. Boy it's hard to say goodbye to
it.
As we announced we had bought a new trailer, in the same breathe, I
mentioned
the old one was for sale. Alvin Hardwich from Monticello said I
want
to buy your old one, and he did. Reality set in. I had now
sold
my trailer and inside it was 8 plus years of our lives with many of
you.
Ten of thousands of miles of travel, good times, wonderful friendships,
and great shows. We took all the dash plaques off the
walls. What
a job. Jessica Rodgers came by, felt sorry for me, and starting
popping
the plaques off. By the end of the show in Russell Springs for
Another
Level, the trailer was vacant. An empty feeling set in.
Hey,
I had to shake it off. It's just a trailer with 10, 000, 000
memories.
BO from Gatermade Trailers in Somerset stopped by and said hey I'd like
to
do your new trailer's lettering and detail it on the outside.
This
was just what I needed. Someone to give me that new zeal to move
on
to the next trailer. So many friends, so many towns, so many
great
times, and each one of you that came up to that window, left my Wife
and
I with memories that won't soon be forgotten in the old trailer.
No, we're not quitting. We're now looking forwards to another 10
million
memories, dozens of towns, and the company of all of you. Come to
think
of it, I sure don't miss the days of setting out in the sun all day,
maybe
under a tent. I'm looking forwards to my new wheels. |
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by
e-mail and we will post them here, where oldie songs and
classic or
antique
automobiles go hand in hand. If you have comments or suggestions
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site,
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