Jimmy Crawford was a funny guy & a great friend. A few years after his death, I was walking around the Orange County Fair with my Air Trash cap on my head & my young son by my side. A young carny at one of the carnival games waved me over & said, " My uncle was in Air Trash, but you probably didn't know him". I said, "try me". He said, "his name was Jimmy Crawford, but he's dead now". I told him, "not only did I know your uncle, he was my best friend & this little guy standing here beside me is my 1st born son who I named Jimmy, in honor of that fact". Crawford's nephew seemed like a nice kid, but nowhere near as crazy as his uncle. Ha ! I sure do miss Jimmy, & Perry Armstrong too.... God only knows how many brain cells the three of us killed while in each other's company.... lol
Bully