Anytime Wheeling is referenced my first thought takes me back to the back-home winters during the 50s and 60s. On a clear and cold Saturday night would come blaring into the Northeast, "This Jamboree has come to y'all from Doubleya-Doubleya-Vee-Ayy, Wheelin', West Virginya. This is Lee Moore, speakin'." A great voice; I wonder if he's still alive. A familiar pitch:
"Remember, folks; this offer positively ends at midnight, Saturday."
(Of course, WHICH Saturday was never mentioned in the hype. Hence, the "special" deal ran ad infinitum.)
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