ChevyVanMiller

There have been some amazing All-Star bands that have come together over the years. Be it for a single song, like “We are the World“ or “Do They Know it’s Christmas Time?“ or ones that got together and did entire albums like Blind Faith or the Traveling Wilburys. If pressed, I probably would have told you that my favorite was the Dirty Mac that did the Beatles “Yer Blues“ for the Rolling Stones “Rock ‘n’ Roll Circus” movie. But recently I came across these two videos that were done for both the American Bandstand 40th and 50th year anniversaries. They both feature a wild and eclectic mix of musicians that you would never imagine played on a song together. I hope you enjoy them as much as I did. The music isn’t great, but I love that they got these diverse groups to agree to play together. And feel free to post any super groups that you enjoy.

Words to live by…

Glad to hear the great update. All the best wishes for a speedy recovery, Wacka. ❤️‍🩹

I concur with the mentions of Freaks and Geeks. Great show and much of the cast went on to stellar careers. Another cool show that got you an early ax was Wonderfalls. It was set in a Niagara Falls gift shop where the protagonist, an Ivy school grad unable to find a job matching her degree, sees a different inanimate souvenir come to life each episode. The object would deliver a message that would set her on a path to help someone in need. It was supposedly set in Niagara Falls, NY (my hometown) but the exterior shots clearly placed the gift shop in Oakes Garden Theatre in NF, Ontario. All of the episodes are now on YouTube for free if you’d like to check them out.

I’ve always said that when the Bills win the Super Bowl, I would be front and center at the parade. Things like this, make me wonder if that would be a wise decision.

Today is a birthday shared by Jim Kelly and his late son, Hunter. Back in 2004, while writing the book Buffalo Soul Lifters, I had the opportunity to sit down with Jim and his wife, Jill Kelly - Author/Speaker. I also got to meet Hunter that day and it impacted my life profoundly. This year, 21 years later, the Kelly’s finally won their decade’s long fight to have babies screened for Krabbe disease. It is my honor to share the story with you all today. Happy Birthday Jim and Happy Heavenly Birthday, Hunter - you continue to inspire the world and impact lives for the better every day. Son of Buffalo Bills Great Gives Hope To The World From “Buffalo Soul Lifters” by Frank Thomas Croisdale “For I know the plans I have for you,” declares the Lord, “plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future.” – Jeremiah 29:11 Hope may be the most splendid word in the English language. It’s what we cling to when all else is lost. It lights the darkened path before us and lets us know that it is safe to put the next footstep down. It is hope that renders useless the word yield and hope that swirls sweetly around each dream of tomorrow. The essence of hope has never been captured better than in the words of poet Emily Dickenson: “Hope” is the thing with feathers – That perches in the soul – And sings the tune without the words – And never stops – at all – Hope redeems the phrase “four-lettered word.” Hope listens, comforts and heals. Hope, of course, is what springs eternal. It is the gift of hope that a seven-year-old Orchard Park boy has given to his family, his community, and to the world. Hunter James Kelly was born February 14, 1997 with great expectations for his life. His father, Jim, retired Hall of Fame Quarterback for the Buffalo Bills, had long wished for a son to toss a football to out in the backyard. Jim dreamed of teaching Hunter to hunt, fish and do the type of “guy” things that he had growing up with his five brothers in East Brady, Pennsylvania. Jill Kelly looked upon her newborn son with the type of love that is reserved for mothers and their children. Her desire for Hunter was not unlike that of most mothers for their baby boys – to follow his dreams and make them come true. Jill dreamed of helping Hunter reach the highest altitudes while knowing that his tightrope in life would always be protected by a safety net woven from a mother’s love. The Kellys had no way of knowing on that joyous Valentine’s Day in 1997 that Hunter would exceed those expectations and take all their lives in directions never imagined. “From the moment that we brought Hunter home from the hospital I knew there was something wrong – he cried all the time,” Jill said as she sat at the dining room table of her Orchard Park home on a sunny February morning. When Hunter was four months old the Kellys would hear the words from neurologists at Children’s Hospital that turned their world upside down. Hunter had Globoid Cell Leukodystrophy, commonly referred to as Krabbe disease. There is no known cure and the disease, which attacks the central and nervous systems, is fatal. “They basically told me that there wasn’t anything we could do, but take him home and make him as comfortable as possible,” Jill said. “The truth is that I spent the first 14 months of Hunter’s life waiting for him to die.” A fact that is not often discussed is that nearly 80% of marriages, when a special needs child is born, end in divorce. The Kellys were not immune to the strain that Hunter’s around-the-clock care put on them. “I spent a lot of that time in the first year after Hunter’s diagnosis being angry at Jim,” Jill confided. “I was upset that he wasn’t doing what I was doing, which was spending every moment with Hunter. It wasn’t until later that I realized that guys handle things differently and that Jim was coping with things the best way that he knew how.” “She sometimes gets mad that I don’t cry,” Jim offered. “I grew up in a family of boys where if you showed emotions it meant you were weak and it got you a swat on the behind. She has no idea how many times I’ve broken down over Hunter when I’ve been alone.” Fortunately, for Jill and Jim, they were able to draw strength from two very powerful sources – their mothers. Alice Kelly was always “Mom” to everyone, even when Jim was a child. “When we played midget football, if some of the kids didn’t have clean enough uniforms, she’d take them and wash them,” Jim said of the woman he affectionately referred to as St. Alice. “Even during my days with the Bills, when we’d have the big post-game parties here, guys like Thurman Thomas and Bruce Smith would come in, and even before they’d grab a beer, they would sit down with her at this table and talk about the game.” “Near the end of her life,” Jim continued, “she struggled with emphysema and she would sit in our living room and watch the games. She always had her oxygen tanks. When we brought Hunter home from the hospital, he had the exact type of oxygen tank. I think it was my mom’s way of saying that he had the same spirit she had.” Jill’s mom, Jacque Waggoner, played an even more direct role in helping the Kellys deal with Hunter’s illness. A very successful businesswoman, she took a leave of absence from her job and immersed herself in research to uncover the best ways to aid Hunter. “If I can be one-half the mother to my kids that my mother has been to me, my children will be very blessed,” Jill said. “She is the strongest, smartest person I know. Without her guidance, I’m not sure where we’d be right now.” “Hunter helped me realize that God has a plan for us all,” Jill explained, “Far beyond what we can imagine. I knew that one day Hunter would be in heaven and that I wanted to be there with him, but I needed to do more than just talk about it.” What the Kellys decided to do was establish Hunter’s Hope – a not-for-profit organization dedicated to raising the awareness of Krabbe disease and to provide funding for the research into finding a cure. To date, the organization has awarded over $3.5 million for Leokodystrophy research and has led the way in helping to raise awareness of cord blood transplants. These procedures involve using leftover blood from a newborn’s umbilical cord and placenta to help Krabbe babies generate the white matter crucial to normal nervous system functioning. Since 1996, over 25 children born with Krabbe disease have had their lives saved with this treatment. Hunter’s Hope has helped Krabbe families in another more basic way by giving them an outlet to communicate with others facing the same issues. Before Hunter’s Hope was established many families felt as if they were on an island with nowhere to turn for support. “We have a symposium every year in Ellicottville,” Jim explained. “Part of the symposium is a group talk. Usually it is just for the women, but this past year we had it for the guys. There were about 40 guys gathered around in this big room and we went around and everyone told his story. Almost all of them have kids who have Krabbe now or who have passed away from it. Some of the toughest guys there were the ones that broke down the hardest.” Communication is the heartbeat that drives the Hunter’s Hope organization. Not only do families with Krabbe babies now have a network of support to draw from, but many who come in contact with the organization are inspired to build bridges to their own children. “Hunter has inspired so many people to hug their kids and to realize what a blessing they are. Knowing that each day spent with your kids is a miracle, that’s what Hunter’s Hope is saying to everyone,” Jill explained. The Kellys credit one another for being such good parents for Hunter and their two daughters, Erin and Camryn. “I’ve been given the ‘Father of the Year’ award a couple of times,” Jim said. “It’s my wife that should get all of the awards. I was lucky enough to marry the ‘MVP’ of mothers. Because of her, my kids are the luckiest kids in the world.” Hunter spends much of his time working with his physical therapists. A handsome young man, he is the spitting image of his father, but the sparkle in his eyes is definitely inherited from his mother. “Every day there are miracles in our home,” Jill said. “Every time Hunter gains a new movement or furthers his ability to communicate, it is a miracle from God.” Hunter is now one of the oldest living persons with Krabbe disease and he continues to amaze his doctors and caregivers. Where the Kellys once feared that Hunter might not celebrate his first birthday, he’s now enjoyed seven of them. Each day of his life is a new record and another miracle. On February 14, 1997 Hunter James Kelly celebrated his own birth by giving the world a giant gift-wrapped box. Inside was a never-ending supply of the world’s most precious commodity – hope.

What makes our fan base special is that our team breaks our heart EVERY SINGLE SEASON. Yet, we are still their ride and die - come hell or high water. Our loyalty never wavers, despite the fact that we know that we are Charlie Brown and Lucy is always going to move that damn ball. Inexplicably, we convince ourselves that maybe, surely this will be our year. And when we end up flat on our backs, we dust ourselves off and believe all over again. It’s both sad and adorable all at once.

Dowapdowapdowap.

$40,000 puzzle solve.

Condensed reading.

Evidently the other QBs had Penix envy.

My heart breaks for you. I know how much I love my wife, and how lost I would be without her. Although there are no words that can bring you true relief, I hope that the many memories, laughs and good times that you shared will warm your heart in this difficult hour. Sending love and good thoughts your way my friend.

The ‘70s feel like an eon ago.

I bet if we had a coach like that Josh might even be perennially in the MVP conversation and be commonly referred to as a future Hall-of-famer.

It’s too early in the process for me to make any kind of an educated guess as to what players should go where. With that said, if the Bills walk away with that wide receiver and that safety after the first two rounds I would be over the moon.

Sending prayers and good thoughts your way. Hope to hear soon that your wife is doing well and recovering.

China is truly going to be the death of us all.

Tell me you’re a closet Steelers fan without actually mouthing the words.