Pioneer Newsletter - July 2006

Pioneer newsletter-July 2006
Editor: Jim Morgan (Class of 1958)
320 East Vine #4
Murray, Utah 84107
(801) 261-1906
E-mail: jrmmgm123@juno.com
E-mail: jrmmgm123@aol.com

Great News: Paul Colletti (Class of 1958) has finally been found. I'll
have more in the next Pioneer newsletter on Paul (update, etc.). Gayle
Henderson (Class of 1958) was able to get me a current address on Paul's
sister Joan who graduated from Barry College and from there contact was
made and she gave us Paul's telephone number. Miss Marie Mastropaolo
(NMHS Teacher) knew Joan very well and gave me the lead that led to
finding Paul. Thanks to both of you. In the next Pioneer newsletter I'll
thank the person who has talked to Paul at my request.

Joan Williams (Friend of North Miami High School): Joan passed away
tonight at about 9pm. Her suffering has passed and we should all be
thankful for that. I know we will all miss her. The one lesson she always
taught to everyone she touched was to always say "I love you". She meant
it when she said it and so should we. Joan will be buried right away with
the family holding a graveside service on Sunday. That's what she wanted.
We will sing the Old Rugged Cross because she left orders for that too.
She really was good at giving orders and I intend to follow them to the
letter. All of your emails and kind thoughts were so important to Joan
over the last few months. She always smiled and gave me a story on each
one. Dying is part of life and I accept that but what I wouldn't give to
sit with Joan in her Florida room drinking coffee and watching the birds
just one more time. Maybe someday. Love, Susie (Note: I received this
e-mail on June 27.)

Pioneer Pride/Scholarship Fund: I've had a couple of requests about
starting a Paul Gleason Memorial Scholarship fund in his memory at North
Miami High School. The family had requested donations be made to a doctor
in Boston, Massachusetts and I think we should honor that request (see
last Pioneer newsletter). In the next Pioneer newsletter I'll have the
information on how you can donate to the newly set up Pioneer Memorial
Scholarship Fund in the name of a North Miami High School Pioneer. The
fund will be administered by a committee in North Miami under the
direction of North Miami City Councilman Scott Glavin so look for details
next month. Sorry but I don't have enough so the details worked out yet
to say to much this month.

North Miami Beach Vice-Mayor, Ken DeFlippo, is considering having the
City of North Miami Beach name the street that Paul Gleason and his
family grew up on after him. It's not a sure thing yet. These things take
time but it sure is nice that it is being discussed. I'll keep everyone
updated on the progress.

Paul Gleason's Funeral: I Was There - Allan Webb (June 11, 2006)

I think I was the first to arrive at beautiful Westwood Memorial Park.
Paul's wife, Susan had warned me to get there early, she was afraid it
would be standing room only. Besides I didn't want to miss anything. It
was a gorgeous, sunny late spring morning in LA, a little warm for many,
but perfect for me. Having grown up in Miami, I've always felt my best
when I was a little sweaty. I first walked over to Marilyn Monroe's
crypt. It was surrounded with red and pink offerings in celebration of
her recent 80th birthday. I thought of Elton John's song "Candle in the
Wind". I had been to this cemetery before when I lived in Los Angeles.
It's a tiny little site, in a beautiful, quiet setting, hidden
inconspicuously behind tall buildings in a busy business section of west
LA, not far from UCLA, where I attended classes longer than I like to
admit. You wouldn't stumble on it on. You have to know where to find it.
There you can walk around with your head bowed looking at headstones and
recognize name after name of tinsel town's most famous celebs. I walked
over to the chapel. It's small and absolutely picturesque. I stood in
front and greeted arrivals and introduced myself as people trickled in. I
saw familiar faces, not always remembering names of Hollywood types. I
met his widow, Susan, ex-wife, former actress, Candace, daughters,
Shannon and Kaitlin, nephews and nieces and other immediate family
members. As I exchanged greetings and sympathies with them I realized a
side of Paul that I had not experienced. He had created a wonderful
family of engaging, caring people who obviously loved him and would miss
him deeply. Finally, a few people arrived that I already knew, brother,
George and sister, Mary. I was very happy to see ole NMHS pal, "cool
rockin' Charlie" Lewis walk up. I pretty much hung with Charlie and
George the rest of the day. I entered the chapel and sat down behind the
family, next to Charlie. A man sat down next to me and introduced
himself. He looked familiar. I later found out he played "Carl" the
janitor, in the "Breakfast Club". Soft music began to play. The service
started out with a impressive slide show of Paul from childhood on,
including some pictures of high school friends. Father Ferraro read a
moving summary of Paul's life written by his daughter, Shannon. I
pondered why we often learn more about a person's life after they are
gone then we knew when they were alive. I vowed to pay closer attention.
There were three "Tribute" speakers on the program. The first was Paul's
beautiful, 34-year old daughter, Shannon. She spoke about "Daddy" from
her heart. She said she didn't expect her father to die so young, but
then realized that life was about quality and not quantity. She reflected
on her life with her father. She said he often talked about his old high
school buddies. Mentioned Charlie Lewis, Duke Jack, Bill Hampton and
"Frank the Tank". She was so expressive I wondered if she was an actress.
Turned out she had been. She related that when he realized that he had
only a few days to live, he became remarkably at peace with himself. I
contemplated that. How could that be? I didn't remember Paul being
religious. I've always thought that your dying days had to be terrifying.
Then I realized that perhaps our own Paul Gleason was one of those rare
individuals who took every single morsel of God-given talent he was
handed and developed it to the fullest. He figured out what he wanted and
accomplished everything he set out to do. Lived life full out - petal to
the metal all the way! There has to be peace in knowing that. Next came
"bad boy" actor, Charlie Sheen. He sauntered up to podium, looked around,
wiped his brow with his handkerchief and, as he glanced toward the
casket, said " I think the only one in here not sweating is Paul". For
Paul, humor seemed appropriate. He spoke of his friendship with Paul with
humor and sincerity. The "Major League" pitcher said that Paul was the
only one he knew who knew more about baseball strategy than he did.

Lost Class of 1957 Pioneers:

Any clues at all on those listed below would be greatly appreciated. Many
of the female students may have married but the married surname is
currently unknown. Also some of them may be deceased. Information leads
us to believe that Maureen Weber may have passed on. Can anyone verify
that? Audrey may have gotten correct information on a few from the Class
of 1957. If you have a clue please e-mail me at: jrmmgm123@juno.com.

We have information that Maureen Weber may be deceased. Does anyone have
correct information on Maureen, either living or deceased? Hopefully, she
is still with us but so far she hasn't been found.

Edward John Abrams, Clara Pauline Allred, Virginia Darelene Arvin (Rice),
Mary Margaret Axt, Dana Rae Biggs, Harriet Louis Bindler, Rosena Mae
Booher, Joel Brill, John Joseph Brown, Ruby Isobel Brown, Thomas Bryan,
Ellen Leilani Bruce, Mary Ann Calabrese, Brenda Caprio, John Gordon
Cardono, Delores Del Carter, Pat Cartwright (spouse Glenn Storey), Jeanne
Florence Cervoni, Lucy Alice Chamberlain, Mina Beth Chambers, Elaine
Diane Cicerone, Patricia Louise Conrad

Diane April Delman, Elinore Jeanne Duncan, Wanda Eckler (spouse George
Milligan), Mary Patricia Edmunds, Mary Ann English, Bobby Gene Estes,
Judith Anne Federico (spouse Alan Levak), Kathleen Jean Fleischiner,
Norma Elizabeth Fleming, Guy Frazer

Lawrence Gallagher, Elyse Gardner (DeLoach), Karen Ann George, Lou
Giacobbe, Irene Joan Gianaris, Jeanette Dolores Glover, Sandra Ethel
Goldstein, Jackie Dean Gordon, Therese Granerasso, Nancy Lou Gray,
Francine Greene, Claire Howard Greenwalt, James Grimes, Rudy Hahn, Donald
Hanson, Seena Jacqueline Hardie, George Harris, Jackie Lee Harris (spouse
Charges Giles), Edward Wesley Hart, Edward Hampton Hasty, Richard Duane
Henninger, Suzanna Louise Hotchkiss, John Ernest Huff, Beverly Anita
Hungerford

Evelyn Marie Jaynes, Joyce Marie Jolly, Lynn Morrison Jones, Carol Jung
(spouse Richard Harper), Frances Rita Kay, Patricia Ann Kelley, Alice
Knowles, Rosale Kowalchuk, Robert Harry Krider, John David Juiken, Judith
Kay Kunkle, Frank Larosa, Kay Leehr (spouse Joseph Fink), Alice Faye
Lenhart, Sally Rae Little (Alvarez), Carol Sue Longstreet (Vaillancourt),
David Lopez

Suzanne Mayer, Suzanne, Gerry Marlene McClellan, Samdra Mae McCellan
(spouse Tom Hamilton), Richard Lewis McGraw, Norman Meyer, Rodney Wayne
Miller, Robert Donald Mills, Mary Anne Milmore, Arlene June Moss (spouse
Robert Berge), Thomas Walter Moore, Geneva Morgan, Delmira Munoz,
Claudette Orgena (married surname Columbo), Sandra Kay Pelsman, Robert
Pickle (Arden-new name), Andre Premanzon

Lillian Evelyn Ranger, Stephen Mark Reader, Louis Morton Reidenberg,
Martha Annette Renfroe, Beverly Rossman, Susan Carol Rowe, Geraldine
Evelyn Rust, Doris Sandy, Charles Hadley Sapp, Harriet Ann "Nancy"
Schultz, Sandra Schwartz, Barbara Ann Selig, Joan Carole Senk, Thomas
Arley Smith, Vito Sportelli, Lillie LuNell Stanley, Monty Clay Steele,
Jere Ann Stegall, Joan Mae Surman

Adrienne Elaine Tesser, Mary Ann Vernol, Irene Victor, Maureen Weber,
David Riley Welsh, Roberta Wexler, Evelyn Theresa Whitehurst, Linda Raye
Wiley, Randal Wilson, Bruce Wolin, James Wulf

Need Current E-mail Addresses: Many of our Pioneer friends have recently
changed their e-mail address in the last few months. Some have left AOL,
others have retired. If you have their e-mail address would you please
send it to me? With all of the "Big 50's" coming up in the next few years
we don't want to miss anyone.

Class of 1956: Jim Mathis

Class of 1957: Fred Laibson, Edgar Mcllean

Class of 1958: Roger Ashburn, Roberta Bussey, Bob Geller, Anita Hamel,
Arthur Smith, Carol Todd

Class of 1959: Larry Barger, Peggy Kuck, Gail Loehnert, Larry McGee,
Nancy Selig, Sandra Thompson

Class of 1960: Sandy Barach, Elaine Beck, Carmine Bravo, Louise
Butingaro, Donald Deboer, Richard Eisen, David Galshack, Alan Lanken, Red
Leavy, Elizabeth Lennon, Sonja Livavdais, John Matyisen, Peter Quincy,
Dennis Silkebakken, Howard Stussman

Class of 1961: Pattie Carter, Daniel Eby, Dick Mills

Lost Pioneers:

Angelico, Tony (Class unknown)
Carlough, Judy (Class of 1960)
Diefenbach, Dan (Class of 1957)
Kraisner, Richard (Class unknown)
Lowenhardt, Mona (Class of 1958)
Sitzler, Penny (Class of 1960)
Wagner, Larry Ross (Class of 1961)
Wolz, Sue (Class of 1960)

More Articles from "The Pioneer" May 24, 1957:

Unusual Decor; Top Band Share Billing for '57 Prom

The vast spaciousness of the Miami Beach Auditorium will be the scene of
the 1957 Junior-Senior Prom, TONIGHT. As is traditional, the motif of the
"Big Event" has been keep in strictest confidence among the members of
the committees in charge. However, Jackie Gregory promises that even the
extravagant decor of last year's prom at the University of Miami Student
Club will be surpassed. The music will be furnished by the well-known
orchestra of Wayne Kohout. A smaller segment of the orchestra headed by
Don Rose will be used at intermission to provide continuous music for the
nine to one spectacular. Highlight of the evening's entertainment will be
the appearance of professional comedian, Babe Pier. The receiving line
will include: Mr. and Mrs. McGuire, Dean and Mrs. Henley, Dean Seward,
Mr. and Mrs. Rogalski, Miss Hicks, Mr. and Mrs. Darrow, Junior Class
Officers: Gleason Snow, Bonnie Meier, Barbara North, Darlene Stahl and
Senior Class Officers: Audrey Axelson, Jackie Veal, Jean Torres, Martha
Veal, Tony Ronzo and Frank Handy. "Mr. Darrow and I couldn't possibly
have done without the fine assistance of the various committees," said
Miss Hicks. Under Jackie Gregory, general chairman of the prom, were Jeff
Clark and June Moore, refreshments; Jo Ann West and Ann Schnider,
decoration; John Schiffman, Tony Santos and Ken Shotwell, entertainment;
Sandy Lollis, invitations; Sandy Herrington, pictures; and Don Drybread,
props.

Discs 'N Data:

What do you think of a disc jockey who sleeps through staff meetings when
the big boss is in town, who leaves the top of his convertible down when
it is pouring rain, and who gets "love letters" from Elvis Presley fan
club members? This really happens-and to one of the disc jockeys at WQAM.
Who? None other than the young one, Gene Weed. But you can't really blame
him. He's got an excuse. Gene's a refugee from the Lone Star State
(that's Texas, podnuh) and we do things a lot differently down here in
civilization. Gene doesn't really sleep through staff meetings on
purpose-he just forgets. You see, down on his daddy's cattle ranch in
Texas they have a big bell they ring when it's time to get up. He misses
that down here. And it never rain's in Texas, son. That's just liquid
sunshine flooding Dallas right now. "How was I supposed to know that it
was going to rain?" says the young goodwill Ambassador. "I thought they
were going to blow over." They didn't though did they Gene. Well, no
further than over his new convertible. And our hero also gets fan mail.
Like this: Dear Gene, If you wish to expire, just keep calling our
darling "Pelvis" and you will die young. The 52 Members of The Elvis
Presley Fan Club. Do these letters frighten Gene? Not on your life. He
merely turned it over to the FBI for a handwriting analysis and bought a
medium sized cannon which he carries with him at all times. And he didn't
stop insulting Elvis. So he got another letter-this time they're going to
blow up his house. Poor Gene. We'll miss him. Gene was born in 1935 which
makes him an old man of 22. He needs Geritol to be able to start the Top
40 Show which he does every day on WQAM. But there's one thing we like
about this boy. He has nothing against teenagers. He likes teens AND
their music. Gene is good friends of Pat Boone's, with whom he attended
college. He was the first disc jockey in the country to play a Pat Boone
record-this at the tender age of 17. Oh so young! Gene likes the
Milwaukee Braves, progressive jazz, boxers and Texas. He dislikes Elvis,
anti-Texas and ELVIS. He's still single mainly because he hasn't found a
cowgirl in Miami. How can we write a record column without mentioning
that piercing rendition on "Banana Boat (Day-O)" as done by that piercing
Stan Freberg? You have to back away from this record-it's just too
piercing, man. And now-our prediction for a record which can't miss for
the week. This time we picked quite a few reasons. (1) It's done by Pat
Boone, "Mr. Million Maker." (2) Both sides are fr4om his new movie
"Bernadine." (3) Both sides have already invaded the top 40 list due to
numerous plays by the jockeys. We couldn't decide which side we like
best, so we'll give a double pick-"Bernadine" and "Love Letters in the
Sand".

The Editorial Viewpoint: N. M. Student "Tells All" on Curfew Pinch:

The PIONEER has labored long and valiantly in fighting the ten p.m.
curfew imposed on North Miami teenagers by the City Council. Her larger
city sister, Miami, realized long ago that a curfew was not the answer.
The only other city in Dade County which enforces a ten o'clock curfew is
Hialeah. The PIONEER cannot speak for Hialeah, but we do know about North
Miami. Following is an actual case history as told by an NMH girl. The
reader can decide for himself whether or not a ten p.m. curfew is
unconstititutional. "I am a criminal." Better described in the files of
the North Miami Police Department as 11711711711. Charge-curfew dodging.
Offense-first. If I sound like the criminal type, let me tell you that
I'm no John Dillinger. Getting arrested wasn't my thought for the day!
The whole unpleasant episode started the night before school opened. I
was walking down N. W. 7 Avenue and Opa Locka Boulevard when a North
Miami police squad car pulled up beside me. I didn't think too much of
this, even if police don't always stop me. At first I figured that the
policeman was lost, but when he turned his spotlight on me, I knew my
presumption was wrong. The policeman didn't look very vicious, but then I
was too worried to really notice. His first query erased all doubts from
my mind. "All right, kid, what are you doing out this late?" "Late, sir>"
"It's eleven[thirty." "A.M or P.M.?" "Don't get smart kid." "I'm not
being smart, sir. I haven't done anything, really I haven't." "You
haven't answered my question yet, kid." By this time I was getting
scared. I'd never been arrested before and all at once I could see myself
washing clothes in the prison yard at Sing Sing in the year 2000. But I
couldn't show this cop that I was scared. Very coolly and nonchalantly I
said, "I've been over at my girl friend's house, sir." "At
eleven-thirty?" "It wasn't eleven-thirty when I left her house, sir." I
think that all this idle chatter was making the policeman a little mad.
He picked up the little telephone in his car and told me not to move
because he was watching me. At this point in the game I wasn't going
anywhere. He radioed the station and told them to send the wagon over to
pick up" A fresh kid who's giving me some trouble." He must have meant
me. Five minutes later the paddy wagon, another squad car, and an Opa
Locka police car pulled up. Don't ask me where the Opa Locka car came
from-I just got there myself. The newly arrived officers, there were five
of them, asked to look at my identification. Well-they really said, "Got
any identification, kid? Let's have it." (They got it). The only
identification I had was my student card which had my age listed as 15.
Well, I was 15 at the time, but I was going to be 16 in a week. After
tearing my wallet apart and finding nothing they finally admitted that I
wasn't lying. At this point the Opa Locka cop asked me where he'd seen me
before. How should I know? But he kept insisting that he'd seen me over
at the Opa Locka police station. He was really a big help. After about
fifteen minutes and fifteen conferences between the policemen, it was
decided that I should go over to the station house to answer "...a few
questions. Naturally I had to ride in the paddy wagon with an old grouchy
sergeant who had a passionate hatred for "...all juvenile delinquents," I
kept telling him that I wasn't a juvenile delinquent but he seemed
unconvinced. Other than accusing me of being a criminal, junior style,
the sergeant was pretty quiet on the way to the station. When I asked
what they'd do to me he answered, "Never can tell, t all depends on your
previous record." I knew that it was futile to remind him that I had no
previous record so I shut up for the rest of the trip. We finally arrived
at our destination and I never saw a mangier police station. At least it
didn't look like the police station on Dragnet. I was deposited in a
chair and told to "...sit still and don't touch anything" I sat there and
smarted a bit, After all, this was my first pinch. Then everyone left me
but the grouchy sergeant. I guessed he was afraid that I'd try to escape.
Heaven forbid! There were bars on the windows and I'd left by fingernail
file at home. Police detectives have the messiest desks in the world.
Being a naturally neat person I tried to straighten up the desk where I
was sitting, but the first thing I knew I was looking down to nose of a
.45. That was the end of the housecleaning bit. About 12:30 the juvenile
officer arrived. He was just a little distressed because he'd been
dragged out of his bed in the middle of the night just because of some
dumb kid (me). If I had my way he could have gone right back home and I
would have gone home and everybody would have been happy again. But
evidently our brain waves were tuned on different channels, 'cause he
didn't get my message. We went into his office (another messy one) and we
went through the grilling. Of course I had to have the light turned on in
my eyes. Effects, you know. Before I had a chance to say anything he
proceeded to tell me that anything I said would be held against me. Then
he asked me how many times I'd been arrested before, but I didn't have a
chance to tell him because he told me that it was no use to lie because
he could find out anyway. So I told him to look up my record, after which
he got very angry and told me to go back in the outer office. Before I
left he asked if there was anything I had to say. "Well-there is one
thing." "OK, what is it?" "I'd like to go home now, because I have to get
up early for school tomorrow." Before I knew it, I was back in the other
office. Nobody bothered me in there mainly because there wasn't anyone
there. A few minutes later a patrolman walked in and I asked if I could
get a drink of water. "We don't have any water around here." (Kinda makes
you wonder what kind of police station it was, doesn't it?) "I'm pretty
thirsty sir, I've been here about two hours now." "Well, I guess I can
get you a Coke." "Oh, thanks loads, sir. By the way, is there anything to
eat around here?" The policeman came back with a Coke and some cheese
crackers, but before I had a chance to thank him he left. At 2:30 the
police decided that I'd had enough so they took me home. Three of them.
My mother was working nights at the time so when we got to my house only
my father was there-and he was sleeping. Not for long though. "Dad, you'd
better get up. There's some policemen here who want to see you." My
father really ought to be a fireman. He was out of bed in half a split
second. Ten minutes later the situation was explained, I was thoroughly
lectured (for about the sixteenth time), and the cops got ready to leave.
Since we were in my own home my bravery returned, so I asked the officers
if they that they had no right to keep me up so late. "Listen kid, we've
had a busy night-mainly because of you. It's way past your bedtime." I
don't know how he knew it was, but he was right, so I went to sleep for
about three hours before it was time to go to school. When I got there, I
just knew that everyone knew that I'd been arrested. By the way-there is
a moral to this story. Never walk down a street in North Miami if you
want to walk, because two offenses mean a fast trip to Youth Hall.

(Note: I'm sorry that I don't know who wrote this article but I got a big
kick out of it).

Lost Landmarks: Castaways by Howard Cohen (from the Miami Herald June 6,
2006): For 32 years the Castaways Beach Resort squatted at 16375 Collins
Ave. ''like a fat Chinese toad,'' a Miami Herald writer once opined. In
its '60s and early '70s heyday, the Castaways held a 5 a.m. liquor
license ensuring all-night shenanigans. North Beach, not South Beach, was
in. Ike and Tina Turner performed Proud Mary there. Frank Sinatra
reputedly popped over for drinks after crooning at the Fontainebleau. The
Wreck Bar, built in the basement area of the Castaways in 1957, was where
boys went to become men and willing women, dubbed the Wreckettes, cast
the spells. By the early '80s, prostitutes started charging for what the
regular gals gave away for free, and developers soon put residential
towers on the spot.

Pioneer Notes:

Lynnia Abrams (Class of 1959): Dear Jim: How time flies. I grew up with
Paul, his sister Mary, Caroline Martel, Linda Rhele and my sisters, Rhea
Abrams and Sheryl Abrams in Uleta. We played at the Uleta Community
Center, went to Badgers for soda and candy and saw the three legged man
in the circus working in his yard. Our parents have gone to heaven and
those days are gone but the memories stay. I noticed that Mary and Paul
both have Uleta in their memories. I send my condolences on behalf of my
family to the Gleason Family. I would like to purchase a copy of the book
Mary wrote about growing up in Uleta as we all did together. Please
advise how to order and tell Mary I send condolences to her and family.
Does she still have that gorgeous red hair? I am sending a donation in
honor of memory of Paul to BWH International Program c/o Dr Sugarbaker in
Boston with our condolences and fond memories. Sincerely, Lynne Abrams
and family aka Lynnia Cohen

Wayne Allen (Class of 1958): Jim, If you sent it, I didn't get the
Genealogy Newsletter. I've bought myself a laptop primarily just to carry
around when I go to R.I. to work on my genealogy. Of course, I don't know
when I'll get to do that because retirement is eluding me so far. Selling
my law practice has become a major problem. However, I have one guy who
seems very interested so maybe it will happen this week. If not, I'll
just shut it down. Also, I saw Jim Selig's note where he mentioned we'd
talked but I don't have his email address and I think he may have moved.
Could you send me his address or send him mine and ask him to drop me a
note. It is of course: wallen@cfl.rrl.com. Thanks and I continue to enjoy
the newsletter. Wayne

Dianne Aucamp (Class of 1959): Hi Jim--Thanks so much for your wonderful
newsletter each month. It is so interesting to see what everyone is doing
and how strong our North Miami High roots really are. Please send a copy
of your Genealogy Newsletter when you get a chance. I hope to start on
this when I return soon! Thanks, Dianne

Dave Baker (Class of 1958): This is all I can find of your addresses to
inform you all, hope they work. Of course if you don't get this it won't
make any difference will it? First of all thanks for the many prayers for
Joan. She is doing well. Based on what they feared and told us I would
have to say the power of prayer is alive and well. We were told she could
lose a kidney or both, the pancreas and some other organ. My oldest
daughter was prepared to donate a kidney. She only lost an adrenal gland
that was attached to one kidney. How great was that news? The item
removed was as big as a basketball and a rare thing. Pictures were taken
etc., etc. by the medical staff. An 18 inch chevron cut and 40 staples.
No more two piece bathing suit!! I suggested that we save it to store
wine in like the old goat skins were used. Thank you again. Our new
e-mail address is: dajobaker@verizon.net. New computer, fiber optics,
movies, TV capable...would someone bring in a drink please. Have a nice
weekend friends. Mine are getting better. Being retired means 6 Saturdays
and one Sunday to the week. We are grateful, thank you, David P. S. I
don't know how to use the new spell check!!!! Part of an edited second
e-mail: The computer quit so unexpectedly not all knew about Joan, and we
are not out of the woods. Yesterday we were told that the specimen was
sent to Emory University in Georgia because it was a rare one, and they
are suggesting Chemo for 6 months at 4 week intervals.

Barbara Barber (Class of 1958): Dear Jim, Sorry to hear about Paul,
although I did not know him well I was proud to know that he was among
us! I'm recovering from Mitral Valve surgery and doing very well thank
you! Babs Barber

Ken Becker (Class of 1960): Jim, even though time marches on and old
classmates and teachers have passed away, the memories of NMHS will be
preserved due to your hard work, so thank you again. One question for the
readers of the newsletter: There was a "Fonzy" type of student in metal
shop in 1960, I was told he was 21 and was a senior for 3 years at that
time, and was restoring a car in metal shop. He wore black, knew every
machine in shop and how to make it "sing". I cannot remember his name, I
am thinking maybe Fred? I am retired from AB Dick Company after 39 years,
now and although I am almost as busy as I was working, I always have time
to hear from Pioneers, my e-mail is kenbecker@aol.com. Also Jim, I would
love the Marcella's garlic roll recipe, my daughter Jamie lives in
Virginia, where she cannot find ANY garlic rolls, she will go crazy if
she could make Marcella's! Marcella should be made an honorary Pioneer,
posthumously...... I still have a little roll of fat filled with her
rolls! Best wishes to all. Ken

Barbara Biber (Class of 1958): Dear Jim, Thank you for the June 06'
Pioneer newsletter. It always amazes me how you organize the letters and
send so many e-mails to all of us. You are really a special person to do
this for all of us. The death of Paul Gleason saddened me as he was such
a nice guy. My sympathies to his wife and family. Thank you for giving
Paul's wife and her family our sympathy. It is not easy but with faith
you get through it. It was the only way we survived our tragedy. I will
remember them in my daily prayers at Mass and praying the Rosary. We
never know the day or hour but his death was so sudden. My son, Steve,
and I were just talking about the "Breakfast Club" movie and how it was
always one of his favorites. We were discussing our high school reunions,
his 20th, and my upcoming 50th, when the news came out that day about
Paul Gleason's death. His family must be devastated. When death comes so
suddenly it is a shock to everyone. My husband Tony died so suddenly in a
car crash in July of 1997, and still after nine years, we, my children
and I are still recovering. We were on our way home from the Smoky
Mountains to our home in s. Florida when the crash occurred on the
turnpike at Ft. Pierce. When you are married as long as we were (35
years), like the Gleason's, it is a lifetime of memories. I see that a
committee is being formed for the 50th reunion from the Class of 1958.
Hopefully we could have it at the Sheraton, in Dania, near Fort
Lauderdale airport as it is so convenient for many of us plus the airport
next door for those flying in. I noticed that the Class of 1957 is making
arrangements there and it sounded really nice. Whatever and where ever, I
would love to attended to again join my classmates. The last one I
attended was for the 25th and remember being overwhelmed with how great
everyone looked after so many years. I had not seen anyone since
graduation and was such a nice surprise to witness the growth and success
of all these wonderful Pioneers of 58'. Blessings and love to you, your
family and all the Pioneers. At our age we need to celebrate together and
rejoice in our life and accomplishments. Miami is a metropolitan city now
and a beautiful skyline with massive growth. Ft. Lauderdale, downtown, is
also growing and you would not recognize the skyline if you visited
compare to when we were in N. Miami High. Hallandale Beach Blvd. was a
two way road, at that time, with lots of craps running about. I am sure
many of the Pioneers remember it well. My family moved to North Miami in
1953 from Yonkers, New York and later built a home in North Miami Beach
very near the, then new, 163rd St. Shopping Mall. I took the school bus,
with many of my fellow pioneers, to the high school before it was called
North Miami High. I believed we were the first graduating class with this
name. Until you wrote your newsletter my memories were very dull on that
part of my life. You, with your newsletter, brought it back to life for
me and the memories became a reality again. When my husband and I came to
the 25th reunion it was a step back into time seeing all those great
people again. Somehow, I never went to another one but definitely want to
make the 50th. Can you believe these many years have passed? My best
friend in high school was Barbara Aubin. In one of your newsletters it
was mentioned about finding her. I am sure by now you know that she
passed right before that reunion. Her husband Jim told me when I asked
about her at the reunion. These were precious times and with the passing
of it we must enjoy the moment and get together again. According to her
husband Jimmy Aiello, Barbara died right before the 25th anniversary of
our class reunion. Barbara and Jim had a son and Jim told me, at the
reunion, that he was the chef at their resaurant in Boca. I think the
restaurant name was Apple Tree or something like that. This was 23 years
ago. They also had a restaurant on Stiring Rd. or Griffin. This is all I
know but maybe someone else might have some information. I personally
would like to know more as after graduation we kept in touch briefly and
then lost contact when she moved to California. Barbara and I lived in
the same neighborhood in North Miami Beach and were best friends through
high school. After graduation, I went off to college and she and Jim got
married. One Pioneer that I lost contact with was my roommate at F.S.U.,
Mona Lowenhardt. She was such a terrific person and we lost touch after
college and I often wondered where she went and what was happening in her
life. There are so many familiar names that I read about in your
newsletter and can still picture them in classes we took together. These
were really good times and you made it possible to bring them together
for us. Thank you so much. Looking forward to your next newsletter Jim.
God bless you. These newsletters are a lot of work and I am sure everyone
appreciates your time and energy put into it. Fondly, Barbara

Joanne Carlton (Class of 1960): Hi Jim, as always I enjoy your
newsletters. In May I spent a week with Brenda Howard (1960). She lives
in Cooper City Florida. We also drove to Jacksonville to see her sister,
Barbara Howard (1959). Where did 50 years go? We lived across the street
from each other, 700 block of N.E. 144th St. Before I left I had ordered
Paul Gleason's book. I dated him while in high school and had seen him at
Dottie Kohlman's (1960) surprise 50th birthday party outside
Philadelphia. Received the book when I got home and was happy to see that
he had mentioned my name in his book. Was going to e-mail him but did not
make it in time. Was very sad to hear about his passing. I have lived in
Merrillville, Indiana since 1962. I still keep in touch with old friends
from North Miami High. In addition to Brenda, Judy Brown, Marcia Smith,
Gracie Schmidt, Leslie Presley, Bill Lillard, Ricky Hoedl, Dottie
Kohlman, Jane Shepard. Thanks for all of your work in keeping these
memories going. Joanne

Danna Case (class of 1967): Hi Jim, I was glad to see your note on
"Classmates" concerning Bill Conti. Is the one you have the e-mail for
the same one we had for chorus at NMSH, who's grandfather lived on N.W.
113 Terrace and whose relatives were (are) lawyers here in town and in
NY? It sure would be great if he could be contacted about the reunion for
the Class of 1968! I would love to have his e-mail address! Thanks, Danna

Mary Kay Chambliss (Class of 1958): Hi Jim, I enjoyed your newsletter
this month, as I always do. Thanks so much for the wonderful job you do!
So much news in this one. How sad to read about Paul Gleason; I remember
him from Mr. Murray's journalism class. Paul was on the yearbook staff
and I wrote a column for the newspaper and he used to tease me about
writing "fluff stuff". I wrote The Clothes Horse column and although it
wasn't "real news", I had a great time with it. I had some pictures and
newspapers saved but now I can't seem to find them. If they turn up, I
plan to send them to you. Also very sad to hear about Coach Stamos. He
was a great coach and always thoughtful of his swimmers. We had many
great times at practice and going off to meets. I think of him often and
have many great memories of the time I spent on the swim team. Thanks
again for your great newsletter and putting me in touch with some friends
from the "good old days". Mary Kay

Gene Cochran (Class of 1957): Jim: Just got your latest Pioneer
newsletter and would like the genealogy newsletter. I just got out of the
hospital with back surgery for nerve compression and maybe this will give
me something to do while getting back on my feet, Thanks. Gene

Ken De Flippo (Class of 1959): Jim, Just returned from the Island and
read about Paul Gleason, it was a total shock to me. Paul was a great guy
always with the jokes. I was so proud of his accomplishments. My
condolences to his family. Ken

Rosie Donato (Class of 1958): Hi Jim, Thank you for the e-mails and your
prayers. I am trying to get up the courage to go in for my 4th joint
replacement which will be on my right knee. The worst part for me is when
I first come out of surgery. I am completely disoriented, so scared and
paranoid beyond belief. Last time I tried using music and it helped a
little. If anyone knows any secrets to making this any easier, I would
sure appreciate hearing about them. I want to thank you again for putting
me in touch with David Baker and Judy Spence who have been there for me
through all off this. You mentioned an old friend of mine in your e-mail
but I have not heard from her at all, not even a card. I happened to
watch a Seinfelt show, myself, the other night about George going for a
interview at the Yankees and there was Paul Gleason interviewing George.
He looked so good. And he really was such a good actor. My love to you
and your wife and family and everyone reading. Rosie

Brownie Dubberly (Class of 1957): From Audrey Axelson-I think you or
someone in your newsletter asked about the Dubberly sisters. They both
were in our class. Due to a fire, they are living together for the time
being. The email address to reach them is: neraera@aol.com

Jackie Dunkley (Class of 1959): Jackie just visited Utah with her husband
and son. One day my wife and I helped her at the Salt Lake Family History
Library with some of her genealogical research while her husband and son
did some sightseeing. We had a great lunch together, and then back to the
library for more in depth research. The next day they all left to see
some of the sights in Eastern Utah and then headed to Yellowstone
National Park and Jackson Hole, Wyoming for a week. We tried to get
together when they got back to Utah on Friday before flying out the next
morning but we had a very serious family emergency with a death and had
to go out of town to see Miriam's sister. It was really great seeing
Jackie again after all there years. We just seemed to pick up from where
we left off back in the 1950's.

Fred Edelson (Class of 1960): Hello Jim, I'm writing for the first time.
After 51 years in Miami (moving down from New York in 1955) my wife Sandy
and I are pulling up stakes and moving from the Kendall area of
Miami-Dade County to Gainesville, Florida some time in early August. We
already sold our house (first person who looked at it) in 5 minutes and
we hope make someone as lucky up there. This is my first pre-owned house
I'll be buying as well as my first selling of a house and it's quite an
adventure. Neither one of us are necessarily Gator fans but everyone we
know has either loved living there in the past or knows someone up there
who loves it. Flagstaff, Arizona, Albuquerque and Sante Fe, New Mexico
was our first choices but we researched and found the winters to be 5
months long and cold. Gainesville seemed to have the temperature ranges
we were looking for and it's closer to North Carolina, Tennessee and
points north for our camping adventures. We still plan on attending all
the reunions and our e-mail address won't change so we expect to here
from someone in a year or so about number 50. Warmest regards to everyone
reading this, Fred

Brian Evers (Class of 1958): Jim, I don't think I ask you this, but if I
have forget it. Could you please add David Smith to you mailing list for
the newsletter? I think he was the Class of 1959, but not sure. I still
haven't gotten a hold of Jim Angelico yet, but when I do I will let you
know and I will find out if he has an email address. Thanks. Brian

Mike Farris (Class of 1958): Hi Jim, This is Mike Farris. How are you? My
new phone number is (919) 781-3733. I have moved to North Carolina. My
new mailing address is 4812 Six Forks Road, Apt .1109, Raleigh, North
Carolina 27609. My e-mail address is still the same. My daughter has
typed this response to this e-mail. I am still learning how to use the
computer. I will give you a call or feel free to call me. Thank you,
Mike. (Note: Mike's wife died last year and I'm sure he would love to
hear from his Pioneer friends. Mike's e-mail address is:
fearlessfarris@cs.com but he isn't a great one with answering, prefering
to use the telephone).

Carol Gibney (Class of 1958): Hello, Jim, Now that I am moving toward
semi-retirement, I am re-newing my interest and work in genealogy. If you
could send me the Genealogy Newsletter, I would appreciate it. If I see
I can't use it, I'll let you know, but I bet it is full of good, useful
information and will really help a novice like me to get started and move
in the right direction. I enjoy the Pioneer newsletter so much. You do a
super job. High school wasn't the best time of my life and I left Miami
after high school and left Florida after college and never returned,
except to visit my Mom and a brother. My Mom is no longer living and all
of my siblings, except that one brother, are no longer in
Florida.....none of my family remains in the Miami area. So I have been
out of touch for quite awhile. Your newsletter was the first connection I
had with my high school days. It is nice to see names in the newsletter
of people I sort of remember....it's been a long time. I got out my
yearbook after receiving the first newsletter and spent an hour or so
with it. If she is not already on the list, could you send the Pioneer
newsletter to my sister, Sharon Gibney Lancaster. She was two years
behind me in high school. She is now living in Abilene, Texas. There's
lots of information about Paul Gleason's death in your newsletter. It was
great to hear about him in a previous Pioneer newsletter and to realize
he went on to be an actor...never knew that. Although, now I realize I
saw him in a couple of movies, but never made the connection to high
school. Saw the notice of his death in our local newspaper. Sounds like
he did not suffer long...that is a blessing. I live in Nashville,
Tennessee....well, really in Old Hickory. I have spent most of my career
in education at various levels. My work has allowed me to travel
throughout the United States and also to other countries. At this point,
I do most of my work in Tennessee, although I will be working in Florida
twice this summer, once in Tampa and once in Fernandina Beach. Thanks
again for all your hard work in making connections. If there is a Class
of 1958 50th reunion, I would certainly try to be there. What fun! Second
e-mail: Thanks for the genealogical newsletter. Haven't read it yet, but
have printed it out. I spent some time, many years ago, as the director
of a research program at a university and several years working at a
regional research lab that did work in educational research. So I can do
research but I don't always like it. I think when you are researching
some close and personal, however, it can become fun. I'm looking forward
to it. I will let you know how I am managing from time to time. Carol

Mary Gleason (Class of 1959): Dear Jim, Thank you for your interest. Our
address was 16430 N.E. 2nd Ave. Uleta, Fla. (no zip code then) and yes we
picked up our mail at the Uleta P.O. -- box 264. My memoir, Guava Dreams,
tells about how our father built our house on a couple acres of land.
It's gone now, blown away by a tornado. There's a house sitting on that
spot, but it isn't our old house. Please add in your next newsletter info
about how to obtain my book: Just Google: Guava Dreams by Mary Torre
Kelly, and you will be taken to the publishers web site and also be given
other choices on how to buy it from Amazon etc. Also Guava Dreams can be
ordered from Barnes& Noble, Borders and many other bookstores. Or me.
Send a check for $16.00 to Mary Torre Kelly, 1176 St. Louis Place,
Atlanta, Georgia 30306, and I will mail you back a signed copy. We
Gleason's lived at 16430 N.E. 2nd ave. Uleta, Florida. (no zip codes
then). You are the best Jim. Mary (Gleason) Torre Kelly, last class of
the 50's

Marshall Goldberg (Class of 1958): Hi Jim; we appreciate your goods works
and links to our past. We look forward to your emails and are delighted
when we can hook up with old friends. I wanted to let you know and
perhaps you'll be able to add this info to your next broadcast message.
My wife Joyce and I are moving back home after leaving more than 30 years
ago. We'll be living in Weston, Florida in an over 55 community (am I
really old enough to qualify?) called in all modesty The Palace. Since we
left the area in 1975 we lived in seven cities all compliments of The
Prudential and their move package programs. I was involved in insurance,
investments and mortgages along the way. We retired to Denver about six
years ago but we felt the need to return to friends and family so
therefore we closed our eyes to the humidity, occasional bugs and
everything else. It's relationships that count and that's the reason for
the move. Our new home will be ready sometime in November and we'll be
staying with friends and doing some traveling until we're ready to move
in. Our daughter and grandkids live in Israel with her family and that's
our favorite overseas destination. Feel free to include my e-mail
address: uptownmarsh@yahoo.com in case anyone wishes to contact us. Best,
Marsh Goldberg

Hank Harris (Class of 1957): Jim, it's always such a pleasure to receive
the newsletter, except, of course, for the news of the deaths of
classmates and teachers. I saw recently that Mr. Edge had died and was so
saddened by the news. When a student at North Miami High School he was my
history teacher and I really disliked him, since he made it very clear
that he fully accepted segregation in schools. Damned cracker, I thought.
Then when I began teaching at North Miami High School in 1962, most of my
former teachers were still there, and I had no trouble switching from
calling then mister, miss, etc. to using their first names. Except...Mr.
Edge! I developed an enormous amount of respect for him from chatting in
the teacher's lounge over the years and after he retired I often bumped
into him around North Miami. He was always "Mr. Edge" to me. A more
caring, loving, funny man would be hard to find. I have always remembered
his saying that growing bald was not important at all, it just gave you
more face to wash. I've seen many graduates writing how shy they were in
high school. Lemme tell ya: No one could have been shyer than I was.
Talking to (gasp) girls? Very difficult. Actually going out with one?
Impossible. Hank

Pat Holden (Class of 1963): Hi! Lew Jack sent an e-mail to get in touch
with you regarding getting on the e-mail list. I was in Lew's class -
1963. But I do recall many of the kids who were ahead of us, and some of
my classmates had brothers or sisters who graduated before us, so I know
I would find it all interesting. I would love to hear what is going on!
He mentioned that he thought he recalled one e-mail about our former swim
coach. I was on the swim team so that would have been very interesting to
me. I live in West Palm Beach but work in Melbourne, so I am up in
Melbourne 4 days per week and home Thursday night through Monday morning.
Personal e-mails are better dealt with at home. My husband and I were in
Miami over last week-end to attend a wedding. We took a drive to see our
old neighborhoods (he went to Miami Central - boo !!) and I cannot
believe our old high school. I hardly recognize it anymore. I got an
e-mail from Patty Scanlan that they are going to tear it down. Oh well -
it will always be in our memories. Pat Wiederhold (Holden)

Marjorie Jarett (Class of 1961): Dear Jim, My mother, Marjorie Ann
Jarrett-Adler from the Class of 1961 would like to know if you had heard
anything in regards to her class organizing a 45th year reunion this year
or any other future reunions for her class. Thank you for your time and
cooperation. Fred Adler

Gwen Johnson (Class of 1958): Hi Jim, I don't know how you keep up with
all of us. It's really a great service you are giving. I just want you to
know how much I appreciate the way you are helping us to reconnect with
friends from the past. Thanks so much, Gwen. (Note: I put Gwen in touch
with some of her old friends)

Gina Luciani (NMHS): Hello Jim! I read that you have Bill Conti's address
in Hollywood?!? I would LOVE to write him. I remember him well, one of
the last conversations we had was he was moving to California, where he
had plans to become famous! I told him that with his talent he'll do it!!
I may have written you once about the address, which I stored in my
computer, but lost it somehow. I remember someone from Classmates had
given it to me. I definitely want to write him! Second e-mail: Thanks
for the emails! and the quick response...My name is Gina Luciani. My
maiden name, I never married nor had any children. I am a 1977 graduate
of our school from the great days of not so long ago, North Miami Sr.
High. Funny thing, I believe that 1977 was his last year at NMSH (if my
memory serves me correctly, he was just a part time music teacher)
otherwise it was 1976. I remember it being the end of the school year,
Mr. Conti and his wife was in the car; I walked over and was talking to
him for a few minutes. It was a happy/sad time as I knew he would not be
returning. But one thing that echoes in my mind is the fact that he had a
goal and he went for it! And HE, Mr. Bill Conti made it! I remember
seeing his name in movie credits throughout the years and I would point
out the fact that I knew him when! And very proud to say! I just thought
that I would share that. Best regards, Gina

Elizabeth Jane Maxson (Class of 1958): I just got back from Colorado on
vacation. My oldest granddaughter got married 6/10/06. Since North Miami
High School I married my husband 11/21/58, last name is Hamrick. I worked
for various dentists in the Miami and Pompano area. I had 2 children born
in Fort Lauderdale, one in 1959 and the other in 1960. We then moved to
California in 1962 where we lived for 5 years and 2 more children were
born - 1962 and 1964. In late 1967 we moved to Denver, Colorado where we
lived until 1978 when we moved back to California for my career. I have
been in the Insurance Industry (Life & Disability Underwriting) since
October of 1971. Since 1978 I have moved for my career to Atlanta,
Georgia, South Florida, back to Denver, Colorado, back to Atlanta,
Georgia and finally, to Charlotte, North Carolina where I have worked for
a reinsurance company for the past 6.5 years. My only "hobby" is reading,
which I do voraciously. I plan to retire in another 1-2 years.

Pat McCrenor (Class of 1959): Hi Jim, I have a good friend who graduated
in 1960. I guess you may say I'm proud of her accomplishments and
thought I would share with her classmates. Her name is Elaine Gentile and
she has a web page under local Sausalito artist. It's amazing how many
talented people were originally "Pioneers". Thanks for your newsletter to
share this information. Pat

Sally Mosher (Class of 1955): Jim, I would like the Genealogy Newsletter
sent to me at my e-mail address. Keep up the wonderful work you do...
getting old friends together and updating us on the activities of our
classmates. Sally

Larry Owen (Class of 1957): Hello Jim, Thanks for all the good news from
everyone at North Miami High. I retired from flying 747-400s at
Northwest Airlines after 36 years..but still in the corperate jet
cockpit. and still living in Keystone Point in North Miami. Boy has it
changed. Still see a few old class mates now and then. Does anyone know
what ever happened to Richard Kraisner, Dan Diefenbach???? Larry

Hope Parzow (Class of 1957): It was nice to get Hope's e-mail address
from her sister Shirley (Class of 1956). I was able to put Hope in touch
with a few people that she wanted to contact. I was also able to put Gwen
Johnson (Class of 1958) in touch with Hope. It sure is great when old
friends can get together again. Jim (Note: Hope will be sending me an
update soon on her life since high school).

Vennie Pent (Class of 1956): Jim, I got an email from Allan Webb, who
attended Paul Gleason's service in Los Angeles. (Note: See Allan's
comments in this issue).

Herb Phelan and Betty Williams (Class of 1960): Jim, I was reading
through the June Pioneer newsletter and shocked to hear about the passing
of Cheryl McGary. My wife Betty, and Cheryl were friends for many years
in North Miami, living in the same neighborhood. If possible could you
send me Robin's e-mail address, so that we can send our condolences?
Thanks Herb and Betty

Corinne Prussiano Richardson Class of 1960: Hi Jim, Thank you soooo much
for the wonderful job you are doing keeping the alums together,
reuniting, and informed. You have my admiration, gratitude, and awe for
the gargantuan task of producing of your monthly newsletter. Is there any
chance that any of the readers know the whereabouts of Judy (Carlough)
Bowen, Penny Sitzler, or Sue (Wolz) Morgan. All were 1960 grads and were
drummers in the Honor Garde? Again thank you for all you are doing.
Corinne

Suzanne Seaman (NMHS): (This was in reply to Suzanne who is interested in
the years 1968-1969). I've added you to the Pioneer newsletter list. I
rarely include anything in the Pioneer newsletter that doesn't cover the
years 1955-1960. Otherwise the newsletter would be way to long and many
of the older crowd wouldn't be interested. I hope you understand why I
limit it. Still many from the later classes had brothers or sisters who
attended from 1955 to 1960. Jim

Tom Sgro (Class of 1956): Jim I am sure that there will be others who
will have some good things to say about Paul, he had many friends,
certainly guys like Duke Jack and Alan Webb come to mind as being very
close with Paul. I wasn't that close, especially over the past few years
but with his movies and television and a mutual close friend, the late
Bill Hampton and my travels in the music business we saw a lot of each
other over the years. Paul was always talking up North Miami High and his
early years in Florida with all his Hollywood friends. I recall a story
that he told me about watching an NBA game in Los Angeles with a good
friend of his-actor, Bruce Dern----he whispered something to Bruce and as
Neal Walk (former UF player) was about to take a freethrow and the crowd
got quiet--he and Bruce yelled "GET HIM GOING WITH A BIG GO
GATOR"--according to Paul. Walk turned around and stared at him before
making his free throws. While Larry King of CNN was still doing only a
local Miami show he invited Paul who was on All My Children at the time
to come on and bring several friends to talk about high school football
and other sports in Miami in the 50's. Bill Hampton and I joined Paul and
Class of 1955 NMHS sports star Bobby Geissinger joined us by phone--we
had a great two hours and I was very impressed with Paul's knowledge of
HS sports.---an added bit of info is that Larry King's daughters went to
North Miami so he was always interested in the Pioneers. Another NMHS
memory that shows how Paul always talked up NMHS goes back to the 70's
while I was living in Washington, DC and Paul was on a national promo
tour for the soaps. Paul asked me to join him at the Cellar Door in
Georgetown to see his friend Rick Nelson and the Stone Canyon Band. We
went backstage after the show and Paul introduced me as a friend from
NMHS. Rick said "Your kidding, he isn't a dirty shirt is he (a thing all
the NMHS sports called each other as we played touch football for nearly
30 years WJ Bryan)---Paul said "As a matter of fact he is ." with that
Rick gave me a hug and said "Well I'll be, I have heard about you guys
from Paul and finally I met one." That was a great example of how Paul
was always talking up NMHS but the best example would have to be when he
was making the "Breakfast Club" movie-------first of all I have to set up
the fact that the guys who hung around each other back in 1955 thru 1958
had a little thing they used to yell out as they would arrive at a party
or get together--if you saw the movie "Peggy Sue Got Married" you might
remember the nonsensical "Why I Outta" well ours was just as dumb-------I
think it was originated by Joe Rojas 56". Someone would show up and yell
"I say Hagga" and the friends letting the arrival know he was among
friends would answer "I say Nagga."------------so anyhow in the movie
Paul goes over to take a drink of water from a fountain and sips,
straightens up, pumps his fist and says "Hagga Nagga "according to Paul
when I asked him how he got away with it--Paul said "The director said
cut after I walked away and said, what the hell was that? And Paul told
him--the director laughed and left it in. So I guess you can see that
Paul Gleason really did talk up NMHS. He will be missed. Regards, Tom

Jane Sheppard (Class of 1960): This is my year of traveling. I'm making
numerous short trips in my motor home this summer to get myself ready to
head from my home in McKenzie Bridge, Oregon to Maine to follow the fall
foliage south. I'll leave Oregon, in my Class B "Roadtrek," 19' motor
home, in early September and hope to be in Florida to visit some of my
classmates toward the end of the year. Then I'll take the southern
route back home. I'm allotting 4-6 months for the trip with no set
itinerary. Jane

Barbara Trani (Class of 1955): Hi, Ed and I are in the process on moving
to a new home. We will be off line from the 21st of June until ???? Need
to have an extra phone jack put in where we want the computer to go. Will
e-mail when we are up and running. New address is 977 South Fork Circle,
Melbourne, Florida 32901. Phone number is the same. Take care, Barbara

Wayne Walker (Class of 1961): Dear Jim--Thanks again for another very
informative news letter. Still searching for Larry Ross Wagner Class of
1961. Larry was best man at my wedding. Thanks again-Wayne

Pat Welch (Class of 1958): Jim, I was especially saddened with the
"passing" of Paul Gleason....back in the early 80's when I was going
through a difficult time in my life he and I would get together in NYC
occasionally. We walked and talked and he made me realize that life after
divorce would be "ok". His songs, laughter, and "advice" were a huge help
to me and I will always have a sweet memory in my heart of him. I truly
was looking forward to seeing him at our "50th"...especially since I
hadn't been able to get to any of the previous ones. A friend in New
Jersey found Paul's book online and sent it to me for my birthday....was
amazed to find my name on the dedication page among so many "special"
people. He will be missed!!!!! Thank you, Jim, again for a wonderful
newsletter!

Mollie Williams (Class of 1958): Jim, another great news letter. It
really is wonderful to hear about so many of the Pioneers. I just got
back from Maine where I took my daughter Diane and granddaughter Brittney
on a 6 day Windjammer cruise. We really learned how adventuresome we are.
Worked the ship from putting up the sails to doing dishes on deck. Met
some great people who loved the water as we do. Learned about how good we
worked together. Can't wait to go back. Brittney who is 19 had such a
good time she didn't want to leave. Wasn't sure at first is that was
something she would enjoy, but she proved herself. Everyone loved her as
she was the youngest on board. Diane and Brittney even jumped into the
water with the crew, much toooo cold for me. Hope you and your family are
going well. Until next letter happy sailing to all. Mollie

Jackie Veal (Class of 1957): Dear Jim, Thank you for the updates on so
many people. It's good to know that the "Pioneer Spirit" is alive and
well. So many lives were affected by when and where we lived and it's
good to reflect on those times and places each time I read your
newsletters. For the record, life has been good to me. It's filled with
children, grandchildren, friends and a loving husband. I do hope to be at
the next reunion. Jackie Veal Amos Murray

Cora Jane Willingham (Class of 1955): For all of you I have sold my house
in Wisconsin and am currently at my daughters is California until she and
her husband sell his house and then we all will move to Texas where my
son and his wife live (Dallas/Ft Worth). My health is improving but it
will be a very slow process, but I was terribly ill and only 15% of the
people live with what I have. God was good to me and so were the Mormons.
My new address is: 605 Riddle Court, Modesto, California 95356, house
phone 209-524-6240, cell 682-597-5669. Love to you, CJ

Mike Wilson (Class of 1958): Well 5 weeks from the first operation
today-- took out the right kidney--and a bit more-- GOT ALL THE CANCER--
NO CHEMO-- will go in for a couple more check ups-- and c-scans each year
I am sure-- 4 weeks from the 2nd operation yesterday to remove the
drainage tube from inside me that the closing up DOC caught a stitch in
and it broke off when they tried to remove it-- that seemed to be rougher
on me than the first one, as I was going home that day!!! so the last 3
days I finally feel a little more get up and go-- even had a friend drive
me over to the houseboat, ran the engines and redid a few lines after the
tropical storm ran by it-- it is ok and just waiting for me to get well
and take it out again-- Thanks for your prayers and thoughts-- "I am
still on the right side of the grass"--" Fish are getting a break" Mike

A Few Chuckles:

Famous Quotes by Famous People

Sometimes, when I look at my children, I say to myself ~~"Lillian, you
should have remained a virgin."-- Lillian Carter (mother of Jimmy Carter)

I had a rose named after me and I was very flattered. But I was not
pleased to read the description in the catalog: "No good in a bed, but
fine against a wall."-- Eleanor Roosevelt

Last week, I stated this woman was the ugliest woman I had ever seen. I
have since been visited by her sister, and now wish to withdraw that
statement.-- Mark Twain

The secret of a good sermon is to have a good beginning and a good
ending; and to have the two as close together as possible.-- George Burns

Santa Claus has the right idea. Visit people only once a year.-- Victor
Borge

Be careful about reading health books. You may die of a misprint.-- Mark
Twain

By all means, marry. If you get a good wife, you'll become happy; if you
get a bad one, you'll become a philosopher.-- Socrates

I was married by a judge. I should have asked for a jury.-- Groucho Marx

My wife has a slight impediment in her speech. Every now and then she
stops to breathe.
-- Jimmy Durante

I have never hated a man enough to give his diamonds back.-- Zsa Zsa
Gabor

Only Irish coffee provides in a single glass all four essential food
groups: alcohol, caffeine, sugar and fat.-- Alex Levine

My luck is so bad that if I bought a cemetery, people would stop dying.--
Rodney Dangerfield

Money can't buy you happiness but it does bring you a more pleasant form
of misery.
-- Spike Milligan

I am opposed to millionaires... but it would be dangerous to offer me the
position.-- Mark Twain

Until I was thirteen, I thought my name was SHUT UP.-- Joe Namath

I don't feel old. I don't feel anything until noon. Then it's time for my
nap.-- Bob Hope

I never drink water because of the disgusting things that fish do in
it.-- W.C. Fields

We could certainly slow the aging process down if it had to work its way
through Congress.-- Will Rogers

Don't worry about avoiding temptation. . as you grow older, it will avoid
you.-- Winston Churchill

Maybe it's true that life begins at fifty ... but everything else starts
to wear out, fall out, or spread out.-- Phyllis Diller

By the time a man is wise enough to watch his step, he's too old to go
anywhere.-- Billy Crystal

As I've Matured (From an Air Force Buddy)

I've learned that one good turn gets most of the blankets.
I've learned that it takes years to build up trust, and it only takes
suspicion, not proof, to destroy it.
I've learned that you shouldn't compare yourself to others - they are
more screwed up than you think.
I've learned that depression is merely anger without enthusiasm.
I've learned to not sweat the petty things, and not pet the sweaty
things.
I've learned age is a very high price to pay for maturity.
I've learned that I don't suffer from insanity, I enjoy it.
I've learned that we are responsible for what we do, unless we are
celebrities.
I've learned that artificial intelligence is no match for natural
stupidity.
I've learned that there is a fine line between genius and insanity.
I've learned that the people you care most about in life are taken from
you too soon and all the less important ones just never go away. And the
real pains in the butt are permanent.