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              for the mother.

                      It  probably  never  occurred  to  those  kids  until  they  became  adults  that  they  had  grown  up
              poor. I like to think they somehow knew that they actually grew up rich.

                     Besides  the  double  features  (two  movies  for  the  price  of  one),  the  popular  serials  (a  12-15
              episode  “continued  pictures”)  and  the  ever-popular  cartoons,  the  Grand  Theater  added  another  nice

              touch  for  its  customers  -  uniformed  ushers  who  showed  people  to  their  seat  using  small  flashlights
              to light the way. All this was the custom way back when movies really were better than ever.

                     The  DeSoto  Theater  was,  to  me,  the  uptown,  fancier  movie.  I  saw  a  lot  of  good  movies  at
              the  DeSoto,  like  “Birth  of  a  Nation”  (so  good  they  turned  school  out  so  kids  could  see  it),  “Gone

              With  the  Wind,”  “The  Devil  and  Daniel  Webster,”  and  “Of  Mice  and  Men.”  My  brother  Ernest  took
              me  to  see  my  first  “midnight  show”  at  the  DeSoto  -  and  bought  me  my  first  ten-cent  candy  bar,  an
              ice cold “Mounds” that had been chilled in one end of the soft drink cooler. Dee-lishus!

                     My close friend Cookie Johnson and I went to the DeSoto Theater one night after a boy scout
              meeting.  Cookie  was  a  nervy  prankster  and,  as  a  practical  joke,  he  brazenly  locked  the  theater

              manager  in  his  own  office  which  made  for  one  very  hot  tempered  manager.  When  the  manager
              finally  got  himself  out,  he  chased  Cookie  all  over  that  theater  until  he  caught  him.  But  then  the  ever-

              resourceful  Cookie  escaped  punishment  by  convincing  the  manager  that  it  was  I,  not  he,  who  had
              done  the  locking  —  which  was,  of  course,  untrue.  But  then  I  became  the  one  being  chased  all  over

              the building.
                     Cookie’s  real  name  was  Raymond  Eugene  Johnson.  When  he  grew  up,  he  followed  a
              military  career,  reached  the  rank  of  major,  and  died  a  hero’s  death  in  Vietnam.  His  name  is  now

              inscribed  on  a  monument  to  the  war  dead  in  Olustee  Park  not  100  yards  from  the  location  of  the  old
              DeSoto Theater where, as a kid, he had locked the theater manager in his office.

                     Movies  can  be  realistic,  especially  to  very  young  kids.  I  once  saw  a  preschooler  run  up  on
             the  stage  and  look  behind  the  curtains  after  the  “Snow  White”  movie.  I  guess  he  figured  Snow

             White and all those dwarfs were behind there somewhere.











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