Bill Kinney
died yesterday at age 91. He was a
reporter for the Marietta daily Journal then chief editor, and retired. I'm sure The Marietta Daily Journal will do a
great obituary, so I am not trying to outdo them, as if I could.
When I was
in Miss Alberta Shouse's class at
Waterman Street School Bill showed up now and then. He was courting Alberta.. Bill was a young dashing reporter for the
Marietta Daily Journal. They were
married shortly after that time.
Along that
same time my daddy, who was the new Cobb County Police, raided the largest
whiskey still ever to be found in Cobb County.
Reporter Bill Kinney went along
to witness the raid, and report on it first had, They poured all the whiskey out and the fumes
were overwhelming. The young reporter got intoxicated.*
When Daddy
died the Marietta Journal had their standard obituary**. , My mother, who was not afraid to take on
The Marietta Daily Journal, or City Hall for that matter, called Bill and
reamed him out for not mentioning Ed Hunter in his column. after all the tips
Daddy had given him.
He quickly
correctly that oversight . In his next column
he recalled the time Daddy and his men raided Aunt Fanny's Cabin in
Smyrna. It was a dry county, but Mr.
Hester, the owner and manager had an "understanding" with the local
officials. To Daddy the law was the
law, and if you broke it you get arrested.
He praised Ed Hunter for being an honest cop, regardless of the consequents..
Through the
years I have enjoyed his columns of the history of Marietta and his boyhood
adventures in the then-small-town. One
that comes to mind, I think he had a
crush on Virginia Hill, girlfriend of mobster Bugsy Siege when she came to town to visit her
mother, he and other boys would follow her riding around on her horse.
My son Rocky majored in
journalism and interviewed Bill as a well known successful newspaper man. Rocky said he was very nice, but also frail
and fragile. Along the same time I saw
him in line to vote, and I concur, he did look very fragile and weak.
Several years ago I told
him in an email the time his late wife Alberta gave me a pigeon and I
confessed that it had died under my
care, eaten by something, and I never told her.
He replied seeing the humor in it.
I think he
was very fair in his editorials, factual reporting, editorial, and what was buzzing between
elected officials.
*In case you
are wondering where the still was, it was about where Walmart on South Cobb
Parkway (aka South 4-Lane) just north of Terrell Mill Road.
**Which of
course the obituary left my name off as
a survivor. I was not surprised, of course
they did, Invisible People are not
mentioned very much.
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