Jerry Rice:
CLASS OF 1976
Roosevelt High SchoolClass of 1976
Atlanta, GA
Palmetto High SchoolClass of 1975
Palmetto, GA
Lee St. Elementary SchoolClass of 1974
Atlanta, GA
Peeples Street Elementary SchoolClass of 1974
Atlanta, GA
Peoples Street Elementary SchoolClass of 1974
Atlanta, GA
Jerry's Story
In case you do not know there is a Roosevelt high school group on Face Book, and it is freen. Just go to Face Book and look for Roosevelt.
Who am I? Hell, if I knew that I would be way ahead of you. I am only in my fifties and I still don't know who I am. I know who I am not. I am not a 9 to 5'er, or an 8 to 4'er. I am more like an "when I get around to it." I do what I want and I do what I want when I want to. The rules are fine, as one of my heroes said. I will obey all the rules as long as they do not get in the way of my being happy. I don't have a pot to pee in anymore. The ladies have taken all of that. And that's okay. Because I know where all the tree's are. And I am the happiest person in the world. Happy does not start with a G, so don't even try to go there. I am meaner than a snake. But sweeter than a rose. The sun waits for me before he rises. And the moon always shines on me when I am down. In the 70's Heart wrote a song about me call Magic Man. That is me. I am Magic. I can make the good last. I can make the bad leave. And I can take all the pain away. I don't use drugs. Unless you count coffee and smoking. But then who's counting. I will have a beer sometimes. But then so do you. I am full of it. Hot air that is. Or you may want to call it BS. What ever. I am still the person I was at Roosevelt except I am a little more out going. I don't have any enemy's. And every man is my friend. That is a command. As for as woman go. Well you are on your own. They have controlled me all my life. I worship them. I think woman are the gift of god to man. Don't get me wrong. I don't go for having a lot of woman. I have never had but one relationship at a time with a woman. But then when it is over, it's over. A work of art. That's me. A diamond in the ruff. Remember that J. Well I am the same. And I will go to my death being me. That's all I want out of life. So be it. Nuff said. Lets get it on. Cya. Would...Expand for more
n't want to Bya.
I always wanted to be a General when I grew up. My family and friends thought that was a stupied idea. As it turns out, they were right.
If I could improve my home, I'd remodel the out house and add on a seat. My dream home would be a bogger out house.
My current age is 52. When I was 12, I thought that people my age now would be dead. I was so completely right.
My best friend would tell you I'm stupied, but people who don't know me very well would probably describe me as just crazy.
I share my home with a cat, which I find lazy.
At two different companies I was the top in sale. The first company you had to be number 1 for three weeks in a row. I was for four time till I was told I could not enter the contest again. At the second I was top two years in a row. The first person ever to do so.
In 10 years, I hope to be living. I'm going to get there by living hard.
My oldest friend is dead. I met him only a few years ago. He and his daughter came into my life at a time when I was needing someone to care about me. Two years ago his mother dies. And then after leaving Georgia and moving back to Ohio he died. I never found out why he died. I still have his daughter. She came to see me just a few months ago. But Joe was the first peson to ever except me as who I was and not try to make me be someone they wanted. Some of you might want to read this as two guys together. That was not the case. I don't play that game. But you can be as close to a real friend as any of that other garbage. Just before Joe and his daughter left George I overheard then talking. He told her that they were going to be on their own when they get there. She said that maybe they would met another Jerry. He told her that that would never happen. He said that friends like me only came along once in a lifetime. Mines gone.
B's mother walking in from working early. My frien hidding outside just knew I was going to be dead.
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