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Ben
May 29th, 2007 at
4:33 pm
I once wrote a letter to Mr. Rogers and he wrote me back! When I sent him a second letter he told me not to write him anymore because he was too busy. I try not to hold it against him.
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quinnn
May 29th, 2007 at
5:43 pm
my husband wrote to his family right after his death. He received a letter in return thanking him for all his kind words and thoughts.
You don’t find people like him anymore.
The video of him discribing his show to a commitee to ensure funding for PBS in the (I think) 60’s always brings tears to my eyes.
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mickeydog
May 29th, 2007 at
5:59 pm
I’ll agree with all of those points are reasons to like Mr R., except the Michael Keaton one.
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dag
May 29th, 2007 at
10:20 pm
Not to to denigrate the memory at all, but this section of the linked article reads to me like the habits of an obsessive-compulsive:
Tom Junod explained that Mr. Rogers weighed in at exactly 143 pounds every day for the last 30 years of his life. He didn’t smoke, didn’t drink, didn’t eat the flesh of any animals, and was extremely disciplined in his daily routine. And while I’m not sure if any of that was because he’d mostly grown up a chubby, single child, Junod points out that Rogers found beauty in the number 143. According to the piece, Rogers came “to see that number as a gift… because, as he says, “the number 143 means ‘I love you.’ It takes one letter to say ‘I’ and four letters to say ‘love’ and three letters to say ‘you.’ One hundred and forty-three.†-
SPIIDERWEBâ„¢
May 29th, 2007 at
11:02 pm
I once mentioned Mr Roberts to one of my sons. He said he feared him. It confused me at first until I realized I was always soft spoken before disciplining my sons.
Mr Rogers was the epitome of my darker side.
NO! I almost never used corporal punishment on my children. After spanking one son with Matchbox tracks and seeing the horrible welts, I never ever physically attacked any of them again. Yeah, I’m a fucking saint.
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cybele
May 30th, 2007 at
12:51 am
When I lived in Pittsburgh I went to meet a friend for lunch who worked at WQED. She gave me a brief tour and we ran into Fred Rogers. She introduced me. He was very sweet and I told him that when I was a kid I thought that the trolley went to the town of “Maple Leaf” (not Make-Believe) … I thought it was in Canada because they had a monarchy (all I knew was that they had kings & queens on their money and we had presidents) and we were a democracy.
He thought that was funny.
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b
May 30th, 2007 at
9:39 am
“Maple Leafâ€
that is so awesome.
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