April 3, 2015

Issue 188






Editor: Roleta Smith Meredith

Publisher: Jalon Smith Burton



WRITING TO ROLETA1@AOL.COM

When some of you see the blue email address to write to me, you can click on it and a letter form will appear (pop-up) on which to write your correspondence. However, for others, this apparently does not work; this may be caused in some way by the settings that are on your computer. I don’t know, but you do not need to change anything.

The answer is: If it doesn't work for you, then just write an email to me the same way you always have, Roleta1@aol.com. I still get it the same way. I can’t tell the difference….the “new” way is aimed to be a convenience for you only so that more people would write more often.

Note: There is always a Questions or Comments link to email me available on the Newsletter Side Bar (to the right of the post) for your convenience, too.



Judy Daugherty Kimler is retired from the newsletter. Per her request, please refrain from bothering her with questions about the newsletter.  Due to health reasons, Judy does not check e-mail regarding the newsletter.  
All Correspondence Should Go Directly to Roleta1@aol.com
(The Only Newsletter Contact)


BLACKWATER FALLS
Photo by Jill Snyder (Mike’s wife)
“baby, it’s cold outside!”


HURRY UP SPRING

From: Mike Snyder (WI 1957)
fastwaterflyfishing@yahoo.com

Thought readers would like to see what Blackwater Falls looked like this February, 2015. It is a rare sight to see because of the warm winters we have had in recent years.




THE 2015 WIN SCHOLARSHIP QUILT

Pictured above are Pam Wolfe Brown (WI 1960) and Kitty Sager (wife of Don Sager (WI 1956). These two ladies were present at the picnic and represented all the wonderful WIN Scholarship Quilters who participated in making the quilt. All this effort was headed up by Sue Selby Moats (WI 1955) who came up with this idea as a way to earn money for the scholarship.

The Scholarship Drive started in December 2015. From that point on, all money sent to the scholarship was designated as being part of the count for the quilt drive. We even received a wonderful check (a surprise) from an anonymous donor who sent us $1,000.00 for the scholarship. This check pushed our total for the scholarship/quilt drive at $6,210.00. A record breaker for us!

Thank you Sue, you and the ladies have done a splendid job. The name of the quilt was “Mary’s Friendship Garden” in memory of Mary Harbert Nophsker (a WI 1958 graduate) who was a WIN quilt square maker. Mary died in 2014 and her quilting club finished her square for our quilt). Look at the picture of the quilt and notice the center square with the heart, that is the square from Mary’s quilt club and Sue placed it in the center of the quilt.


The winning ticket for the quilt was pulled from the bag of ticket stubs by Pam Wolfe Brown, who worked on the quilt. The winner had left the picnic earlier but I called her right after the picnic to congratulate her. Darlene Clousson (widow of Bob Clousson, WI 1955) was the lucky winner. She lives here in Sarasota, Florida only a few miles from me so I delivered the quilt to her on Monday March 9. Above is a picture of me presenting the lovely “Mary’s Friendship Garden to Darlene.





OLGA HARDMAN

From: Michael Elyard (WI 1976)

Picture above is from a couple years ago, when Jim Winters and I presented Olga Hardman with the room number from her old choir room at Central JHS

Many of us were fortunate to be in the choir at Central Junior High and Washington Irving High School under the direction of Olga Hardman before she retired in the mid 1970s. She was always a positive, upbeat, and encouraging teacher.

Because of her eagerness to see students grow, she allowed me to accompany the choirs on piano from 7th grade throughout high school. With the experience I gained doing this, I had the confidence to go on to major in music (Bachelor and Master Degrees in Piano Performance from WVU) and serve as a pianist in the US Air Force Band program from 1985-2005, retiring as a MSgt. Without her care and support, I may not have had the confidence and experience needed to pursue a career as a musician.

She is now in a nursing home, but is in good spirits and is still her humorous and witty self. However, when I visit her, she often mentions her former students and how she would like to hear from them.

PLEASE: Please submit a brief note to Roleta1@aol.com about your good memories with Olga Hardman so we can post them on a future newsletter. I will take my laptop to her room and share them with her when that time comes. I know she would be very happy!

Below is a picture of Michael Elyard playing in concert with the US Air Force Band in a Croatia Varazdin Concert.






WHAT SPRING MEANS TO ME


From: Bill Meredith, (Monongah HS 1957)
billmere@aol.com

To me, as a youngster growing up in West Virginia, spring meant baseball and spring training,I would follow all of the players and teams, both in Florida and Arizona.

In those days, there was no free agency. The players stayed with one team, unless they were traded.  Because of this, it was easy to know who played for each team, season after season. My favorite team, the St. Louis Cardinals, trained in St. Petersburg, FL I always wanted to go there to watch some Grapefruit League games. Now, living in Sarasota, FL, I can see all of the spring games that I choose to attend.

Back then, there were only eight teams in each league. The pennant winners played in the World Series. New York, Boston, Philadelphia, Chicago and St. Louis all had two teams, one in each league. Times were certainly simpler then.

Spring also meant that the end of the school year was near. Although I enjoyed school, I enjoyed the summer more, playing ball, swimming and just hanging out with my friends.

The older I got, the more my thoughts changed. Eventually, spring meant only one thing. Winter is over. My wife and I grew less and less fond of the ice and snow, which explains why we now live in Florida.


From: Roleta Smith Meredith
Roleta1@aol.com

While living at home, Spring meant the end of another school year for everyone in my family since my mother was a teacher and my father was a principal, both in elementary schools.

When I was younger, before high school, Spring meant we had to (yep, had to) tear the house apart from top to bottom to clean!
We had a coal furnace for many years and all trace of coal dust had to be removed! We scrubbed the wood work with Murphy’s Oil Soap.  The rugs were taken outside and placed over the clothes line and we had to beat them with rug beaters. Wallpaper was cleaned with that pink doughy stuff that came in a can and turned gray when we used it and the more we used it, the grayer it became because it was picking up the dirt off of the walls. When it was so dirty that is wasn’t picking up dirt any longer, we grabbed a new piece or dough and started over. We scrubbed painted walls from the bottom up so no dirty water would run down over the dirty wall and leave streaks….by washing up the wall, we could easily dry off the steaks that ran down the wall. Heavy winter drapes or curtains came down to be cleaned or washed and stored away for a few months and the summer sheers were put up as they let the summer breezes in to cool the house.. Remember Lace curtains? Remember when they were washed they were put on those stretcher racks to dry…it was a large wooden fame that that was made out of small wooden slat and it had nails with the sharp ends sticking through it we put the curtains on the nails to hold them straight while they dried. Oh, the many times we got stuck hanging those things up….I was too small to reach the top but I got enough pricks in my fingers on the nails down low.  Mother always hired a lady from Hepzibah to come and help us with the Spring Cleaning chores.  Did you or your family have a garden? Remember all the work of plowing and hoeing and fertilizing to prepare the soil to plant the seeds? We never had a huge garden, just enough for mother to can some vegetables. But I have only talked about the work that happened because of Spring.

I love Spring because it smells good, the air smells different, fresh and clean. The spring flowers are beautiful, my favorites, and I miss them here in Florida..They just don’t grow in our soil.

But most of all
I LOVE SPRING BECAUSE WINTER IS GONE.


From: John Teter (WI 1961)

The thing that I like most about "thinking" that SPRING IS COMING, is that WINTER WILL BE OVER We have had a bitterly COLD and SNOWY winter here in Alexandria, Virginia this winter and I AM JUST REALLY TIRED OF WINTER right now. I had thought that the cold and snowy portion of 2015 was behind us, but when I was getting a haircut yesterday, my barber told me that one more SNOW was forecast before SPRING gets sprung (which is supposed to be here in 14 days or so).

I am sure that there are readers who reside in the Boston, Massachusetts area and/or Buffalo, New York area that are hoping that their winter is over. It may take summertime to get all of the snow melted in Buffalo. I cannot IMAGINE living in 7 feet of snow, which is what was reported that Buffalo was having.

Some of the schools in the Northern Virginia area closed because of the temperature being close to ZERO, so I cannot imagine what would happen if the temp got BELOW zero, which I am sure a lot of readers experienced this year. I do not remember schools closing in Clarksburg because of temperatures. I do not remember schools closing because of snow either, but I am sure that this did happen.



THE CLARKSBURG REUNION PICNIC

The annual picnic was held on March 7, 2015 at Twin Lakes Park in Sarasota, FL. We had a wonderful group present. The day started out as a cool overcast 56 degrees but that didn't stop us. We are smarter than the average bears and we proved it….we hung in there and the sun came through and it turned into a beautiful day as you can see from the pictures.

We gave away about 20 door prizes and the quilt was won by Darlene Clousson. Everyone was so happy that she won. There was cheering and a loud round of applause. Darlene and Bob attended the picnic regularly and we missed him. Darlene set up the Friday night dinner in his honor this year.

Bill Meredith auctioned off a WVU reversible jacket and earned $50.00 for the WIN Scholarship. And you may have read above, we earned $6,210.00 this year for the WIN Scholarship. We had a wonderful time. If you weren't there, now is the time to plan for next year so you can come and join us.

I did reserve the pavilion at Twin Lakes Park for March 12, 2016. So save the date. You have nearly a year to make sure you have no other appointments….make sure you visit Florida during that time. Plan ahead and come and enjoy the fun with us.

If you wish to see pictures from the picnic, go to the sidebar (space beside the newsletter here) and click on the link about The 2015 Clarksburg Picnic.

I am always so busy that I don't even think about taking pictures. Thanks to Bruce Gordon, Jim Alvaro, Jim Brown and Doug Sager for sharing some pictures of the picnic with us. If you have pictures from the picnic, please send them to Roleta1@aol.com so they can be added to our collection. These pictures will stay on our sidebar for a few months and the more pictures we have the nicer it will be.






From: John Teter (WI 1961)

My most favorite job of my working career was with a company in Arlington,Virginia, where I worked from August, 1963 to December, 1969.  It was a printing company that also sold drafting supplies for Keuffel and Esser out of Hoboken, New Jersey. Even though I did not have anything to do with the actual printing portion of the business, I met and made friends with a lot of the people while I was working there. One of those friends and I stayed friends for nearly 50 years, ending only because of his passing. We got to be best friends by going out after work for "a" drink or two at a "dive" next door to the company, and doing various things on weekends and vacations - like going on vacation to Rehobeth Beach with his family and having cookouts at his house.

The thing that I liked most about Cooper Trent was the camaraderie among employees. We used to "socialize" after hours; we had a golf club that I participated in; co-workers from different departments went to lunch together; there was a credit union that most of the employees belonged to and the credit union had an annual dinner meeting that was always well attended; I met and dated a "few" women without being charged with "sexual harassment" around the office; we were able to go talk to someone during working hours without getting "scolded". This is where I met my first wife.

I met a bunch of guys that I used to do things with over the weekends and on vacations; like going out on one of two boats; "trying" to learn how to water ski. Three of us went on a hunting trip to Newfoundland which was an awesome experience. We used to go target practicing on weekends. One of my best friends had some property and house in the Palmyra, Virginia area and we used to go down there for cookouts and just GOOD TIMES!

This was the second job that I had that was the beginning of my computer-based career. We were offered training classes that the company paid for and we were given time off from work to attend these classes.

This was the company that I was working for at the time of Kennedy's death and funeral.

Unlike other jobs that I have had since 1970, this job just seemed to be FUN!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Keuufel and Esser eventually bought out Cooper and Trent and, the only reason that I left this job was that the company had transferred their computer operations to the base company in Hoboken, New Jersey. I was offered a job to transfer to Hoboken, but after taking a trip to see the location and the surroundings, I decided to decline the job offer and stay in the Northern Virginia area.



From: Sandy Zickefoose Lindke (WI 1956)

Seeing the photo of the Greyhound bus in the February Newsletter reminded me that my father was a Greyhound bus driver in the early 1940's. He drove from Clarksburg to Washington, D.C. We drove that route a couple of summers ago. I cannot imagine driving a bus over Route 50 in a snow storm. It was a lot of fun in the car. I love mountain driving. As for my favorite job it was being a school bus driver in the 1970's in Lake Orion, MI. I am still in touch, thanks to Facebook, with some of my "kids". The only time I was uncomfortable driving was in fog or on ice. It was a fun job. Many thanks to you, Bill and Jalon for a wonderful day of visiting and the great WV. hotdogs. Let's keep the prayers coming for Judy and Larry.



BURNSIDE HONORED BY FOUNDATION BOARD

Carolyn Reynolds Burnside, former Washington Irving and RCB faculty member and founding member of the Alumni and Friends Foundation, was honored as the Retired Faculty Member of the Year at the group’s annual banquet.

The award was presented as a surprise to Burnside who was accompanied by her daughter, Mary Wade Burnside. Burnside was introduced by Terri Boggs, current English/Journalism teacher at RCB, who shared what an influence Burnside had been when Boggs started teaching at WI in 1985. Burnside taught at WI and RCB from 1979 to 1990. Following her retirement, Burnside worked as a realtor in North Central West Virginia. In 1996, she penned “Hail, Washington Irving! Eighty Years on the Hill” as a way to remember the school that would no longer serve as a high school with the opening of RCB. Proceeds from the book have helped fund the Burnside-Reynolds Scholarship. In 1997, Burnside and several others formed a group to provide scholarships to deserving RCB graduating seniors. Today, she remains an active member of the Foundation.

Note: Above article was taken from the February 2015 “Eagles Echo”. A publication from the Roosevelt-Wilson, Washington Irving, Kelly Miller and Robert C. Byrd Alumni and Friends Foundation.





John E. Stealey III (WI 59) wrote an op-ed for the Sunday Gazette-Mail (Charleston, W. Va.), 8 March 2015, that addressed the issue of the emancipation of slaves in West Virginia.

This year is the 150th anniversary of the event. Many people think that West Virginia entered the union in 1863 as a free state, but it is untrue. The article, entitled “Free At Last: W. Va.’s Tortuous Path to Emancipation,” is available on the following link: CLICK HERE




WI CLASS OF 1965 REUNION 
*UPDATE*

Check out the latest update about the reunion from Marsha Golden Caplinger (WI1965@aol.com). 

Just go to the top of the page and click on the tab marked HIGH SCHOOL REUNIONS...scroll down until you find the information about your reunion. 

The latest update will be shown first under your class.





MARCH MYSTERY PICTURE

From Wayne White (WI 1960)
WaynePawco@aol.com
The picture is the Davis Weaver funeral home..Located at 329 East Main Street. They have been in business for 75 years...The funeral home is located in the quality hill section of Clarksburg, WV.  The property is listed in the national register of historical places. Colonel Burton Despard house is a place of history, built in 1852.


From: Theresa Scalise –Blake (Class 1962)
Nonnie1144@yahoo.com
The picture is Davis-Weaver Funeral Home and at one time (ca. 1913-14) was the Kennedy Finishing School for girls.


From: Anne Byrnside Davis (WI 1952)
This one is too easy. It is Davis-Weaver Funeral Home on East Main St. Fortunately I have no tales to tell concerning it.


From: Bille Anne Clevenger (WI 1952)
The "Mystery Picture" in the March WI Newsletter is Davis Weaver Funeral Home, still a beautiful, majestic building Main Street in downtown Clarksburg.
Thank you for all that you do in creating the newsletter. The new format is lovely.


From: Penny Johnson (WI 1960)
penem@nc.rr.com
Davis Weaver Funeral Home is the Mystery Picture this month! Services for my parents were held there. It was also the home of my friend, and fellow Presbyterian, Mary Elizabeth Weaver and her sister...I know Mary Elizabeth came to one of the picnics in Florida . I hope she will fill you in on the history of this historic building and “home for the Weavers” in Clarksburg.
Love love love the look of the “NEW” old newsletter! So appreciate moving into the arena of “The Blog” You can teach “old dogs new tricks” So much thanks to your sister for stepping in and sharing her expertise with all of us!!!


From: D. Richard George (WI 1965)
dirich2@msn.com
Easy for me. Dad worked there as a funeral director.
The building is Davis Weaver Funeral Home.
I believe it was built in the late 1800’s
I was there last week and it is still a working funeral home.
Rode my first bike there with training wheels in the back parking lot.
I remember the walk from Oak Street with the bicycle to the funeral home.
This was with Mom at my side for the walk in December.
What a thrill it was, my very own first bicycle!
Yes, I can tell some hair raising stories.


From: Steve Limbers (WI 1957)
That's the old Davis-Weaver funeral home on Main Street near the bridge to Goff (not Golf!) Plaza. It had changed hands (probably more than once) when my dad died in 2005, and I think it got a new name at some point after that.  I always preferred it until I saw the newer funeral home near where RW (the high school) used to be.
The new look of the newsletter is very nice but Judy will be missed.


From: Terry Shorr (WI 1958/ Elkins)
dtshorr@suddenlink.net
The photo is of Davis-Weaver Funeral Home. Living in Broad Oaks, we had no suitable vacant lots on which to play football; thus we were limited to playing touch games in streets. Vermont Avenue's bricks could leave visible memories of being knocked of one's feet.
In the 1950s, on Sundays when Davis-Weaver had no visitations, we would migrate to their nicely manicured side yard for an hour or so of good old tackle football. Usually an employee would get word and come to shoo us off the property. That yard has been a parking lot for many years, but each time I pass by brings memories of our football games there.


From: Jim Alvaro (WI 1956)
jalvaro@aol.com
I believe the March Mystery Picture is that of Davis-Weaver Funeral Home located just across Main St.from McGlumphey's Mortuary, not far from the Golf Plaza Bridge. Many beautiful homes located in Golf Plaza that have been there for many, many years are still beautiful.


From: Leslie (Babette) Holland Sullivan ( WI 1959)
lbsulliva@aol.com
The mystery picture is Davis & Weaver Funeral home on E. Main Street.
I used to walk by everyday on the way to and from Central Jr. HS and WIHS from my home in Broad Oaks. Its right before you get to the Gulf Plaza Bridge going over Elk Creek.
Even though the occasions were sad for me the Davis & Weaver staff made me feel very comforted and cared for. When my mother died in Florida and wanted to be buried in WV all I had to do was contact Davis & Weaver they contacted the hospital and arranged all the transportation etc. When I got to Clarksburg they were there to greet me and finish the funeral arrangements. Their professionalism, expertise, and comforting was a blessing, I didn't have to worry or do a thing, they tool care of it all.


From: Billie Anne Clevenger (WI 1952)
Iamblessed3452@aol.com
The "Mystery Picture" in the March WI Newsletter is Davis Weaver Funeral Home, still a beautiful, majestic building on Main Street in downtown Clarksburg.
Thank you for all that you do in create the newsletter.


From: Beth Bennett Barger (WI 1963)
bethabarger@gmail.com
That is the Davis Weaver Funeral Home. It brings some sadness to me as my great grandparents, my grandparents, and my parents passed through there on their way to their final resting places. I always will remember that the people who worked there were so very kind to us.


From: Doris Jean (Jeanne Webster) Walters, (WI 1959)
jeanwbstr@aol.com
I am sure just about everyone who reads the Newsletter will know this one. The building pictured is Davis-Weaver Funeral Home. Every member of my family who has passed on was there for the "final" viewing. It is a beautiful historic Clarksburg landmark, both inside and out.


From: Jim Rogers (WI 1964)
jprogers46@gmail.com
The picture is the Davis Weaver Funeral Home on Main Street. It was started by J.H. Davis and Harry Weaver immediately following WW II.
It is hard to believe how many of WI's graduates attended funerals for family and friends there over the last 70 years.


From: Cheryl Corder McClure (1964)
Mcheryl135@comcast.net
The picture is Davis and Weaver Funeral Home. I lived on Despard Street behind the home.
I would also like to say I love your new format for the newspaper such excellent work by all of you! Still miss home and West Virginia, especially the way it use to be. I sincerely hope they will go forward to restore the town.


From: Rebecca Allen Ausmus (WI 1970)
becko64@aol.com
The Mystery Picture is Davis Weaver Funeral Home and every family member I have ever had that lived in this area has been there for the Funeral Service my great great grandfather, my great grandfather, both grandparents, my two aunts, my two uncles, and last my mother and father . We have always loved the people there and the services they have always provided the ALLEN family with the most wonderful service and kindness in our times of loss .


From: Mary Elizabeth Weaver Johnson (WI 1960)
auntmerts@bellsouth.net
The March Picture is my Dad's Funeral Home - Davis Weaver Funeral Home, which was formerly the Despard Mansion. I have previously submitted some information about the Funeral Home, my family and some things I had done while I was growing up. The former picture was submitted several years ago!!! My Dad and Mother, Harry and Elizabeth Weaver and Mr. John Davis had acquired the Mansion back in the 50's and turned it into the funeral home. My family lived next door (you can see a corner of the house in the picture). My sister, Harriett (Tootie) and I had many happy days there. She has since passed away as well as my parents. I still have a picture of the Funeral Home sitting on my desk just to remind me of the pleasant times I had not only going to school and graduating from WI but the fun times we had living in Clarksburg. I don't get home very often my heart still belongs in WV. Thank you so much for posting this picture once again. I enjoy your newsletter each and every month although I don't write very often. Many blessings


From: Steve Snyder (WI 1962)
My father inherited a gracious home near Davis-Weaver Funeral Home in 1944 prior to my birth. My parents, as well as my great-aunt and uncle all had their viewings there. I have been there countless times in years past, but I especially remember playing inside this old mansion with Toodie Weaver when there were no viewings.


From: Joyce Aspy Molloy (WI 1970)
gogetterz@hotmail.com
This is Davis Weaver Funeral Home on Main St. Every family funeral was held there.
We lived in the neighborhood behind it on Elm St. and the Weavers were family friends.
Editor’s Note: Check out the email from one of the Weaver girls, perhaps you girls can catch up on old times - Mary Elizabeth Weaver Johnson (WI 1960)
auntmerts@bellsouth.net


From: Prudy Robinson Coffindaffer, (WI 1962)
prudyhr@gmail.com
This is Davis-Weaver Funeral Home. To0tie was one of my very best friends and I still miss her. I think of her often. We had many fun times at her house next to the Funeral Home. Harriette (Tootie) Weaver Shaffer was married to Carl Shaffer both in WI Class of 1962.


From: Willard F. “Bud” Wheelock (WI 1960)
The picture is of the Despard House in the East End, now serving as Davis-Weaver Funeral Home. The residence of Col. Despard prior to the War of Northern Aggression I don't know if it is on the register of historical places or not. If not it should be. Unfortunately there have been too many historical sites lost such as the one next to the fire station on Main Street that was destroyed by Hopeless Gas Co to create a park used by employees (presumably).


From John Cooper (WI 1951)
My sister Mary who graduated from WI died on Feb.20th. We had her funeral at Davis and Weaver. They did a great job. My other sister has been in the same room at the local nursing home for the past 6-years. In three months, LaVaughn (who also graduated from WI) will be 100 years old. I can’t really determine the year they each graduated. LaVaugh is 5 years older then Mary. My other sister, Margarette (also graduated from WI), was 5 years older than me and died about 20 years ago.


From: Ronald Harvey (WI 1955)
W4rrhwva@gmail.com
The building is the Davis Weaver Funeral Home. This home was in charge of both of my parents funerals in 1988. The workers were very supportive in time of need.

From: Nancy S. Tonkin (WI 1972)
I went to several viewings and funerals in this stately funeral home.


From: Shirley Dillmore Fain (WI 1964)
Jofain591@gmail.com
I think the picture is the Davis Weaver Funeral Home. If so, sadly my parents, and some friends were shown there after they passed away. I remember when I did a 15 mile walk for some kind of charity, that they gave me a hefty donation.


From: John Teter (WI, 1961)
jateter@aol.com
The mystery picture in the March Newsletter is the WEAVER FUNERAL HOME, located on the downtown side of Main Street just before the Goff Plaza Bridge. I spent a lot of time in the house next to the funeral home, as I dated Harriett "Tootie" Weaver and got to know her sister Elizabeth and their parents. I had the privilege of seeing Elizabeth at my brother's 50th class reunion a few years ago. She and I had a good time "reminiscing" about "days gone by".
The funeral home was located directly across Main Street from the McGlumphy Funeral Home that was owned and operated by one of my classmates' family.


From: Sara L. Howe (WI 1963)
saralhowe@yahoo.com
Davis-Weaver Funeral home on Main Street.  The Weaver family lived in the beautiful old home next to the funeral home.  The family was well thought of.


From: B.D. Fox ( WI 1961)
bxdx@yahoo.com
The picture is of the David-Weaver funeral home on Main St. I was friends with the Weaver girls and spent many hours in their home.
Editor’s Note: I hope you enjoy sharing some memories with Mary Elizabeth Weaver Johnson (WI 1960) auntmerts@bellsouth.net


From: John V. Carney (NDHS 1961)
carney172@gmail.com
I am 100% sure this is a picture of the Old Despard Manson located at 329 East Main St. Clarksburg. WV is now known as the Davis Wearver Funeral Home.
PS I should have emailed you about the twins My brother Patrick A, Carney and myself John V. Carney are also twins , we were born 6-11-1943 in St. Mary's Hospital.
Thanks for all the real interesting items you put the newsletter.
Editor’s Note: Well, John, I should say “shame on you”! lol- for not telling us about the Carney Twin Brothers! Won’t you write and tell us, where you both live and what you have been doing since high school?


From: Bill Phillips (WI 1960)
Captbill2001@aol.com
The picture is The Davis-Weaver Funeral Home. It was established in 1945.


From: Nancy S. Tonkin, (WI 1972)
Nancy.Tonkin@wvtmg.com
I went to several viewings and funerals in this stately funeral home.


From:Mary Stump Harrell (WI 1955)
harrellms2003@yahoo.com
The picture is of the Davis Weaver Funeral Home on East Main Street. My father, mother, and other family members were buried from there. Tom Gocke worked there for a time.
As children, walking to and from Carlisle School, we often went up to the front door and were politely told that we could not come in. One time, the man gave us pens with the Davis Weaver name on the pen. It is a beautiful old home and I hope someone will write about its history as I would love to know more about it.


From: John Petitto (NDHS 1964)
It is the Davis Weaver Funeral Home on East Main St located just before the Goff Plaza Bridge. Its place in history boasts that it was used as a field hospital during the Civil War. Directly across the street was another long time funeral home - McGlumphy Funeral Home. Walked by both of these Clarksburg landmarks daily on my way home from school at St Mary's and Notre Dame.


From:Mitch Davis (WI 1961)
mitch@davissearch.net
The mystery picture in this month's WI Newsletter is the Davis -Weaver Funeral Home at 329 East Main Street. Like probably other Newsletter readers, I have said goodbye to many friends and family members at the Davis-Weaver over the years. The staff always did a nice job.
Across the street is the McGlumphy Funeral Home. God bless you, Charlie.


From: Brooke Beall (NDHS 1958)
Bbeall@bit.coop
The picture in this month’s WI Newsletter is a picture of the Davis Weaver Funeral Home. My brother worked there for several years. Originally the Burton Despard House. A history of the house appeared in the Clarksburg Telegram in 2011 and can be viewed HERE.


THOSE WHO IDENTIFIED PICTURE BUT NO MEMORIES WERE SHARED…
Dave Rowe (WI 1962)
Linda Jenkins Purnell (WI 1967)
Vincent Merendino, (Notre Dame 1964)
Beth Twigg Devericks (WI 1959)
Randy McCue (WI 1968)
Cinda (Frenzel) O'Neill (WI 1966)
Bill Phillips (Would be WI 1960)
Linda Jenkins Purnell (WI 1967)
Anne Byrnside Davis (WI 1952)




Miss Lillie Mae Bauer was at WI for a long time as a teacher, I imagine just about everyone who reads this newsletter had some experience with her.

It’s time to share your memories. I am sure you have a memory of being in her class, a play, study hall or just in the hallway. Send your thoughts about and memories of Lillie Mae Bauer to Roleta1@aol.com.

Let’s give this icon a great salute. She was my speech teacher and directed our senior play. I received really high grades from her in speech due to the fact that I learned early that she loved to hear me read (with emotion) any writings about the Civil War or/and Abraham Lincoln. And by the way, that is my favorite era in American History.
  • Did you ever hear the story about a boy blowing a dog whistle in her class? A dog whistle is so high pitched that supposedly only a dog can hear it?
  • Was she the teacher whose husband was killed in a car accident shortly after her marriage? Or was that another rumor?
  • Was she the teacher who was in an accident and had a metal plate placed in her head to replace some of her skull? Or was that a rumor?
  • Was she the teacher who cried often when people read something sad in her speech class?
  • Did she teach Latin?
  • Did she teach English?
  • What did she teach when you were at WI?
And the story goes on….what was the story? What was your experience?

Please help us out… Send your memories to: Roleta1@aol.com




MARCH TRIVIA QUESTION
Our Statistics show that The Newsletter was looked at 2,268 times last month. 
Only 2 people wrote to me about this Trivia Question….Amazing!


What year did Washington Irving 
have its first marching band?


From: John Teter (WI 1961)
jateter@aol.com
"With a little help from the internet", my "guess" would be that WI had their first marching band in 1932
It is interesting that the website that led me to this answer showed pictures on Hank Meyer leading the band down Main Street in 1950.


From: Carolyn Burnside (WI 1952)
crburnside842@frontier.com
The first band organized in 1932 with Professor Shaw as the director.



APRIL TRIVIA QUESTION


What year did Washington Irving 
play the first football game at Hite Field?


Write your guess to Roleta1@aol.com
I don’t care if you have the correct answer… I will only publish the correct answers and will give a count of the number who guessed. I tired to explain last month that this is what I wanted - only 2 people wrote and both had researched and found the correct answer.






PEPPERONI ROLLS

From: Anthony Selario (WI 1956)
Aselario3257@hotmail.com

I thought I would chime-in with my two cents on Clarksburg’s affinity for the much-touted pepperoni roles mentioned in two of the recent, always interesting, WI Newsletters.
Back in the 1950s my mother, Mary Selario, made the much loved nosh for our favorite customers - a recipe tweaked by her sister, Louise Biafore Fragale, to make them more moist. The yummy delicacy went like hotcakes—a hit only to be outsold by our famous Ritzy Lunch hotdogs with homemade chili, both in-house AND takeout.
It might be interesting to note The Ritzy, now run by my brother John’s son, Antonio, has been in the family since 1933 and to this day, still garners not only blogger hits but also favorable write-ups in the press. In fact, my cousin James A. (Jim) Fragale (WI ’58) has a moving scene staged in the Ritzy in his amazon.com novel “The Answer to Life,” (click on link to see more) in which he writes about growing up in Clarksburg—then transplanting to the Big Apple to seek fame and fortune after graduating from Salem, only to bump into harsh realities of big city life for which he wasn't prepared. Thank you so much for your tireless work on the WI Newsletter.




ATTENTION: 1967 WI GRADUATES 
The following pictures are from Joseph Jaranko


 From: Arreta Radcliffe Jaranko (WI 1940)


Above is Mrs. Pierpoint's sixth grade class at Morgan School.
Can you identify anyone in the picture?
Write to Roleta1@aol.com




Above is pictured the School Boy Patrol Basketball Team. 
Joe thinks it is about sixth grade, too. 
Police officer Raymond Muscatell was the sponsor. 
He did a lot of things like that. Bill Manley was the coach.
Write to Roleta1@aol.com if you can identify anyone pictured.




Pictured above is Mrs. Watson's second grade class at Morgan School
Most of this group stayed together through Central Junior High and Washington Irving. Can you name any of the people pictured?
Write to Roleta1@aol.com

Joseph would have graduated with the class of 1967 except we moved to Morgantown in 1962 and he graduated from University High School. He never lost touch with his Stealey friends and still goes back to Clarksburg to visit with some of them. I am sending these pictures for him.  Love to you, Roleta - Arreta







To Bill:

RE: M-V Bowl Game

I do have some fond memories of the All Star football game and do remember some of the details I think the game was a project of Bill Kobert, who was a sports writer for the Exponent Telegram. He enlisted Joe Michaels, coach at Sardis, and John Mazzie of R W. They and a couple of other coaches led the West team.

Players on the West were primarily from Harrison County, but we had a contingent from Doddridge Co., Buckhannon, Belington, Elkins, Parsons and other cities. The East team was primarily from Marion County and surrounding cities.

The West team went to Doddridge County to a YMCA camp or scout camp and lived in barracks. I think it was a two week camp. July was very hot and those were the days the coaches did not allow drinking water. It was almost like a boot camp. I played with a lot of players that our Bridgeport team played against and, having attended elementary school in Clarksburg (Morgan and St. Marys), I had some close friends as teammates.

Relatives and friends came up on Sundays for a visit. I remember Ron Chartrand (WI) and George Beazel (VHS) rocking and rolling in the barracks to the tunes of the local radio station. Those two were the "characters of the team" and kept everyone laughing.

The night before the game we were bussed down to Clarksburg in our uniforms for a big parade. Being the host city, Clarksburg went all out. The parade route was up Main Street and down Pike Street  and the sidewalks were full of fans and relatives. We had 3 players in each convertible, which was a special treat.

After the game, I think there was a dance, but a few of us just went out to drink some beer. This game was a spin-off of the NORTH-SOUTH GAME, which was played in August down in Charleston I think that game is still played while the EAST-WEST game was never repeated.

Many players from both squads went on to play at the university level and I have to think those hot days in camp gave us a good experience for what was ahead. I don't remember the score of the game but I do know the WEST was victorious.

Thanks very much for a nostalgic look back at a memorable time in the lives of these players.

Rich Newbrough, Bridgeport HS 1955


Reply to Rich:

What a treat to hear from someone who actually played in the M-V Bowl Game. You have answered several of the questions I had about the game. I recall that Joe Michaels was a pretty good football coach. I think he later won a lot of games at Buckhannon-Upshur HS. Maybe someone can tell me if my memory is correct on that.

Your letter sparked a thought in my old brain that perhaps my high school football coach, Jim Feltz, was one of the coaches of the East team. If this is true, I am surprised that Feltz didn't bring along his quarterback at Monongah, Frank DeMoss, to play in the game. The fact that Frank pitched Monongah HS to the state baseball championship the month before this game may be the reason. He was probably burned out, since he played three sports, and didn't want to endure the "hot" camp in July.

It sounds like you guys had a good time preparing for the game. The parade in Clarksburg must have been a highlight for all of the players. I'm sure many of the players from both teams went on to play more football in college. Deacon Duvall at Fairmont State would have taken most of them in a heartbeat.

Thanks for giving us an inside look at the preparations and events surrounding the game, which happened almost 60 years ago. What wonderful memories your insight brought back to me and I'm sure to our readers.




To Bill:

Great newsletter. The M-V football game was of interest to me. Sonny Sirianni, Don Cook and Rudy Colombo, all from Roosevelt-Wilson, were on the team. Unfortunately Sonny & Don are deceased. Rudy lives on Stanley Ave. in Clarksburg. They all were good football players while at R-W.

Thanks again for all you do.

LaDonna Emrick, ( R W 1955)


Reply to LaDonna:

It is good to hear from you again. I was hoping the pictures and program cover would create a little interest and they did just that. I assume that all of the players were seniors that year. I think the game was a great idea, particularly since it allowed some of the players from smaller schools to play with the so-called "big boys". R W always fielded competitive teams and the team these three played on must have been typical.

I recall that in 1980, when several small Marion County schools were consolidated into North Marion HS, that football team was a state power for several years, proving that small schools have pretty good players, too. As always, thanks for writing.




To Bill:

RE: M-V Bowl Game

I went to the game and had the brochure for over 50 years. Sonny Sirianni, from Roosevelt-Wilson High School was the MVP of the game. I looked up Sonny's daughter on Facebook and sent the brochure to her about a year ago.

Since I no longer have it, I am not sure on which side Sonny played. It was a close, low scoring game, I do remember that.

Sonny went on to play football at Marshall College and ended up coaching at Ft. Myers High School in Florida. They have named their stadium after Sonny (they call him Sam) and have a full sized statue of him near the field.

Every year, since his death a few years ago, they have Sam Sirianni Day in Ft.Myers; banners on the streets and all. His brother Babe Sirianni coached with Sonny and he still lives in that area. If you recall, Babe played for WVU.

Babe Sirianni played on the 1958 R-W, AA state championship team. The only football championship R-W ever won.

Yes, the game was advertised as the "First", but it was also the last.

Sonny's daughter is a teacher and really appreciated getting the brochure. She seems like a great person, just like her father.

Lyle Corder, R-W 1957


Reply to Lyle:

Thanks for your letter. It's great to hear from someone who was actually at the game. Do you remember whether or not there was a big crowd? I'm guessing that it wasn't a big money maker or they would have played it in later years.

I do remember Sam and Babe Sirianni. Sam is a legend in Ft. Myers,FL. I talked to someone at the Clarksburg Picnic about how much he meant to the high school there. If you want to read more about him, go CLICK HERE.

It is too bad they don't have these types of games anymore. The only one left in WV that I know of is the annual North/South game in Charleston. I am also familiar with the Big 33 Game, featuring players from Pennsylvania and another state. Currently Pa. matches up against Maryland, but they have also played Ohio and Texas All-Star teams.

Again, thanks for sharing your memories of the game. I hope to hear from you again soon.




To Bill:

Just breaking: Bob Huggins was named Coach of the Year for the Big 12. Staten was selected to the All-Big 12 first team and WVU frosh Carter named to the Big 12 defensive team.
Count me among the doubters who were glad to be proved wrong by this year's Mountaineers coached by B. Huggins, himself. 23 wins sure ain't too shabby in any league, especially the Big 12.

Mike Snyder, W I 1957


Reply to Mike:

All three awards were well deserved. I don't think anyone saw the kind of season that resulted from the full court press defense. Mitch Vingle of the Charleston Gazette claims that he knew they were going to be better than expected, but he had the advantage of some inside information from Huggins. My hope is for the team to build on this season and get back into the elite of college basketball. The three recruits for next season can only help.

Thanks for the note.

Bill (billmere@aol.com)




HOT ROD HUNDLEY

Several readers sent me the link below to an article about Hot Rod Hundley, written by John Antonik for WVU Sports.com. CLICK HERE to Enjoy.




THINGS I'D LIKE TO SEE HAPPEN IN COLLEGE BASKETBALL

Bill Meredith (billmere@aol.com)

1. Eliminate all conference tournaments. They have become a waste of time and diminish from the league seasons. They are only played for the TV revenue; therefore, they will probably remain in place forever. At least I can dream.

2. Bring back the dribble. Palming the basketball is now the norm. There is way too much "driving to the hoop". Bringing back the dribble would cut down on this and the constant fouls it causes.

3. Call more charging fouls. Whoever initiates the contact gets the foul.

4. Change the scoring values. Move the three point line back to match the NBA line and award three points for any shot made beyond that line. Everything inside that is worth two points, except the dunk. Make the dunk worth only one point or outlaw it all together. Few players can make the 15-20 footer anymore and big men can't do much other than dunk the ball. Bring real shooting back into the game.

5. With so many TV timeouts, limit the team timeouts to two per half. Speed up the game.

6. Officials can check the monitor only in the last two minutes of the game and only if the point spread is less than ten points. Again, this would speed up the game.

7. Finally, the last two to three minutes of some games take 20-25 minutes to play because of the endless fouls committed in order to prolong the game. Basketball should not be a foul shooting contest. This could be corrected by awarding two shots for every foul committed in the last two minutes of the game and also awarding possession of the ball after the 10th foul.

Do you disagree with these ideas? Do you have any rules you would like to change or add?

Share them with our readers by sending them to Bill (billmere@aol.com)




TOUGH WAY TO END THE YEAR

Watching the WVU/UK game on Thursday night was like watching the perfect storm develop. It was definitely the worst performance of the year for the Mountaineers, while, according to some people who have watched them all year, it was Kentucky's best game. Our fate was pretty well sealed when Kevin Williams picked up his second personal foul less than two minutes into the game. In order for WVU to have even a small chance for an upset, the officials needed to "let them play", that is, allow the Mountaineers to play roughhouse basketball. Williams second foul showed that they were not going to do that, so the game was decided then and there.

I, for one, won't remember the game for long. I will remember the excellent coaching job turned in by Bob Huggins. He took a bunch of very "green" players and made them into a team that was tough to beat. Looking back, I noticed that the teams that put the worst "whuppin'" on WVU were those with more than one good big man. Maybe next year a second big man will complement Williams in the WVU lineup. That means a lot of work during the off season. Let's hope it comes to pass.

It was sad to read of the passing of Hot Rod Hundley. He was a true Mountaineer. I loved to listen to Jack Fleming describe his unique way of playing the game and actually got to see him in person at the old Field House a couple of times. Rest in Peace Rodney Clark Hundley.

Do you have any thoughts you would like to share on the WVU basketball season or the UK game? How do you think the team will do next season?

Send your comments to Bill (billmere@aol.com)




HOW TO FIND PEOPLE 
USING BIRTHDAY DATABASE

From: Dave Kuhl 
dbkuhl@bellsouth.net

Those summer reunions will be on us before you know it. Search for missing classmates now. Go to: http://www.stevemorse.org/birthday/privateeye.html

This database includes about 100 million names. That suggests about a 1 in 3 chance of finding any individual living American. There may be more of a chance of finding someone over a certain age as privacy laws have changed over time which may limit access to more recent or specific databases.

Type in a name, for example: “David Kuhl”
Select a database such as Birth database  Repeat with other databases as needed.
Press search
Entering “David Kuhl” displays 45 listings from the 100 million names in the database
In the list of 45, No. 39 is my 2nd cousin who lived in AZ 15 years ago but has been in WV for well over a decade. This suggests that this database has not been updated
Entering “B” in middle initial and pressing search displays 2 which are my son and I. It lists name, age, exact birth date and general residence.

Try other versions of the name.
Entering “Dave Kuhl” displays one listing with no data.

To find a missing cousin or classmate, enter the name and look for a listing which is the right age. Then follow up with Whitepages.com or Zabasearch.com for detailed address and phone number. These also list age and other family members. If you are lucky, you will find some missing individuals this way.

Remember that every listing in the databases may not include the middle initial or other specific data (Jr., II, etc.). Therefore be more inclusive in your initial searches with just first and last name. Only include more restrictive search elements such as middle initial, if the list of candidates from the first search is too large for convenient manual searches.

If you are working a list of people such as for a class reunion, type the list into a file on your computer and verify spelling, then copy and paste each name from the list into the search engine so that you do not create any new spelling errors. Include variations of the name such as Tom and Thomas in your list. Remember that some may go by middle names and include that in your search list.

Let us know how this works for you and share any tips on finding people.





From: Mitch Davis (WI 1961)

I'm not sure if this is a memory of C-burg, or more of a question. Many of us WI boys belonged to the DeMolays, where we had a clubhouse in Traders Alley under the Masonic Temple. We typically went to the clubhouse after school to play pool, table tennis, or just hang out. Also, "back in the day”, new members, called candidates, would run errands for the regular members. This hazing lasted for 3 months. I imagine that today this would not be PC but I saw it as a learning experience.

Those were really great times. I just wondered if the DeMolays are still active in C-burg. I'm sure a lot of readers will have memories of those days.

DeMolay BUILDING TOMORROW’S LEADERS SINCE 1919
If you are be interested in reading up on the DeMolay - CLICK HERE

Editor’s Note: Do you remember the DeMolay organization? Or were you in the DeMolay? Write to Roleta1@aol.com and share your memories with us.





John Petitto (NDHS 1964) jpetitto46@gmail.com

Jean Taylor (WI 1956) teterrd@comcast.net

Carolyn (Reynolds) Burnside (WI-1952) crburnside842@frontier.com




A SALUTE TO 
AN AMERICAN SERVICEMAN

From: Arreta Radcliffe Jaranko (WI 1940)

This is my son Joseph Jaranko in Vietnam, November, 1969. He was 19 when he was drafted and sent after basic training right to Vietnam. He was on Nui Ba Den, or the Black Virgin Mountain. They had to fly in helicopters to get up and down that mountain over a hillside full of Viet Cong who hid there and came out and shot at the helicopters are they flew over. Joe had his 21st birthday over there


WE WOULD LOVE YOUR HELP HERE
Editor’s Note: I would like to salute one or two pictures each month of people who service our country. Would you please send me a picture and a small write up of yourself or anyone you know from Clarksburg. We would like to thank them for their service. All correspondence should go directly to Roleta1@aol.com





MY FIRST CAR

From: Ronald Harvey (WI 1955)
w4rrh@charter.net

My first car was a 1950 Crosley (yes that is me with the car). It was purchased in 1952 at a car lot in Staley on the corner of Milford Street and North Ave. The cost was $387.50. It was seen around "WI" for 2 or 3 years until one night it caught on fire and burned so bad it was no longer usable. The Crosley was a small car, but got very good gas millage. It was light enough that someone could lift any one wheel by himself. That is why it was found on the Horner Street sidewalk behind the school. Celebrities that got to ride in the car were Mr. Fredrick (American History) and Miss Swiger.



LEARNING TO DRIVE

From: John Teter (WI 1961)
jateter@aol.com

I learned to drive in Mary Clyde (Murph) Mason's Chevrolet, as she was the one that helped me to learn how to drive. I remember going out on Davisson Run and driving, and going out by the VA Hospital to learn how to park. I actually took my driver's license test in her car, as she lived across the street from my parents on Broaddus Avenue.

Editor's Note: I would love for you to share your memories here in the Newsletter. We all love to walk down memory lane hand in hand with a dear friend. Write to me: Roleta1@aol.com and let's take a walk together!





APRIL MYSTERY PICTURE

Please write to me at Roleta1@aol.com with the identity of this man, his profession, where he worked and if you know the name of the street where he is walking?

In other words, tell me anything you can about the man and the picture.





A RECOMMENDED BOOK TO READ

From Buzz Floyd (Victory 1956)
Floyds4@cox.net

This is a nice profile of John O’Brien. He wrote the best book I've read on West Virginia. Really makes the feelings we hillbillies have understandable. I really enjoyed the book.
A profile of West Virginia writer John O'Brien, based on his book, “At Home in the Heart of Appalachia” (click on the link to read more and purchase on Amazon.com).


You can also ENJOY this great video directly onYouTube 
Click on the link to watch on YouTube




 
Remember, I printed this list last month…
Only two people added something to it.
Can you add something, too?
It's not too late to still add some - write to Roleta1@aol.com


From: Joyce Aspy Molloy (WI 1970)
I’ll give you something to cry about


Toni Sprouse Erchak (VHS 1957)
Roleta and Jalon…Beautiful job on the newsletter!
#24 If you get a spanking in school and I find out about it, you'll get another one when you get home.:
Iwas paddled in 2nd grade, although I was totally innocent.  I realized years later that my father would have "read the riot act” to this teacher if he had known the facts, but I didn’t dare tell him and risk being beaten with a leather belt. He was also going to do that to me when I dropped my lollipop and said, “Darn it!” (Like #22) My mother prevented that punishment; however, real swear words definitely would have received the soapy mouth remedy from my mom.
One of several sayings from a Summit Park Jr. High teacher, (who also taught my mother and I believe…my grandmother) was: “You’re about as bright as a pewter dollar in a mud hole!”
Every day before class, she opened the windows and everyone had to exercise:
Hands on hips…hands on knees. Put them behind you, if you please.
Touch your shoulders, now your nose. Touch your head….and now your toes!





WHAT DO YOU MISS ABOUT 
WEST VIRGINIA?


From: Leslie (Babette) Holland Sullivan (WI1959)
lbsulliva@aol.com

I have resided in southern California since 1964. I love the ocean and have always lived close to it.

I also like to tent camp and have camped in the likes of the Sierra's and more local Big Bear Mountains. However, there is nothing as beautiful as the Blue Ridge Mountains with it's lush delicious green green green green pristine forests. My friends who grew up in LA area are tired of me going on and on about WV beauty. However, I have treated them to Oliverio's peppers and they have become part of the traditional camping meals. I always order a case for our trips. They have been used to prepare Breakfast, Lunch, and Dinner.

I have talked about (actually gone on & on) about our pepperoni rolls. I never thought is was possible to have them sent here. Now that you have covered the topic in your ever so great newsletter which keeps on getting better and better. You, Judy, now your sister and everyone else that has worked so hard putting it out deserve an OSCAR. My fellow campers are going to get another WV treat.

This girl left WV but WV never has left this girl.



From: Bill Meredith (Monongah HS 1957)

I moved away from my home and birthplace, West Virginia, in 1961. Like most who left in those days and perhaps since, I left for what I thought would be a better opportunity to earn a decent living for my wife and family. It worked out well in those terms, but leaving the place I loved left a void in my life that can never be filled.

When you are young, your whole life is about the people around you, your friends and family. Leaving all of them behind is the hardest thing about moving away.

My school friends were the best friends I ever had, but I only saw them a few times over the years. I didn't really know their families. I didn't get to attend their weddings, their parties and not even their funerals, if they passed away. They weren't there for me nor I for them during the good and bad times. Sure, I made new friends, but none as good as the originals.

My family was more of the same. I didn't have a place to go "back home" to. My brothers or sisters didn't live down the street or a few miles away. I didn't see my nieces and nephews grow up, just as my family didn't see my children mature.

Many of my friends from my school days have mentioned to me when I returned to WV and would see them, how they wished they had made more money or had a bigger home or nicer automobile. They thought that perhaps they made a mistake by not leaving when they were young. But, I tell them how fortunate they are to have stayed home with their friends and families. Believe me, the grass is not always greener on the other side of the road or river

So, if you live in the Mountain State, cherish the time you have had and whatever time is left, with West Virginia's greatest natural resource-her people, your friends and family.



From John A. Teter (WI 1961)

I think that what I miss the most about West Virginia (mainly Clarksburg) is the relaxed atmosphere of living. I always enjoy going in for the WI picnics in August, and this past summer when we were in for the WI picnic and WI Centennial, my wife went with me and made comments about how FRIENDLY the people in West Virginia were She would sit out on the bench at the Hampton Inn on 79, and people that were out there with her just started conversations that were very delightful. Here inVirginia, you sit outside and someone may say "hello", but that is the extent of the conversations.

AND, of course, I MISS TWIN OAKS and the PEPPERONI ROLLS that are just a West Virginia "staple"!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



From: Bill Bryan (RW 1957)

My wife (Penny Ingram / Elkins HS 1961) and I moved to Port Charlotte, FL in 1990. We lived here until Hurricane Charley in 2004, moving to Asheville, NC in 2005 as "half-backs". In 2012, we moved back to Port Charlotte, Asheville being "too young" for us.  Asheville (and west) is scenic and mountainous, while West Virginia is scenic and ("majestic and grand") hills. And that is what I miss most about West Virginia. Once Rt. 19 was four-lanes from Beckley to I-79, the drive from Beckley to Clarksburg is one of the most enjoyable ever. The foliage, especially fall, and hills is tops! I'm probably prejudiced, but deservedly so. By the way, let's not forget Clarksburg restaurants and food.



From: Roleta1@aol.com

What I miss most about West Virginia? Of course my friends and the friendly honest West Virginians….But other than that:

It is easily said: (or sung)
Oh, the hills, beautiful hills,
How I love those West Virginia hills!
If o'er sea o'er land I roam,
Still I'll think of happy home,
And my friends among the West Virginia hills.



Editor’s note: It isn't too late to tell us what you miss about West Virginia. Come on, write to Roleta1@aol.com, So many people I meet tell me how much they enjoy the newsletter, well show me, let me hear from you- PLEASE







SARA J. “JEANIE” BURNETT CASTELLANA

Sara J. “Jeanie” Burnett Castellana, 81, of Clarksburg, entered into eternal rest unexpectedly surrounded by her family on Friday, March 6, 2015.
Jeanie was born September 16, 1933, a daughter of the late John and Anna “Annie” Tomaro Burnett.
She was also preceded in death by her brother, Sam Burnett, and sister, Barbara “Beeb” Burnett Defazio.
Jeanie is survived by her loving husband, Thomas “Al” “Coach” Castellana, whom she married July 9, 1956.
She is also survived by her three children, Shelia Castellana Jenkins of Buckhannon and husband John, Sam “Zig” Castellana of Clarksburg and wife Rosemary, Ruth Ann Castellana of Port Richey, FL, and fiancé Jim Shonborn; five grandchildren, Joey Jenkins of Buckhannon, Matt Jenkins of Bridgeport, Andrew Jenkins of Buckhannon, Sam Castellana and wife Jamie of Clarksburg, and Michele Castellana Hess and husband Rick of Fairmont; her last living sister, Carolyn Spagnuola of Tampa FL; and several nieces and nephews.
Jeanie was expecting her first great-grandchild, “Joseph.”
Jeanie was a loving and devoted wife, mother, sister, grandmother, aunt and friend. She was a homemaker who loved to cook and bake. She was famous for her sea-foam icing.
She loved being around her family and friends and always put a smile on our face. Jeanie always loved going to the beach with her family. Anytime she was present, she always left us with a Jeanie story.
Jeanie lived a joyful and gracious life. We feel very fortunate to have had her as part of our lives and for all the years she has graced our presence. She will be greatly missed by all, but her memory will live on forever in our hearts.




ORLETT RANDO STROTHER

Orlett Rando “Pooch” Strother, Jr., age 72, of St. Petersburg, FL, passed away on Saturday, February 28, 2015.
He was the son of the late Orlett Rando Strother and Pansy Georgia (Hedricks) Strother.
He is survived by two children, James Dean Strother of St. Petersburg, Florida, and Selena Gwyn Martin of St. Petersburg, Florida, and their mother, Vesta Mae Strother of St. Petersburg, Florida; a grandson, Michael Roger Martin of St. Petersburg, Florida; and son-in-law, Robert Tomcho of St. Petersburg, Florida.
Orlett was a 3rd-degree Mason, Northside Lodge 283 F&A.M. in St. Petersburg, FL, and a member of Republican National Committee.
He graduated from Victory High School. He worked in water management in Florida.




NANCY JO HARDY

Nancy Jo Hardy, age 71, of Mount Clare, passed away on March 5, 2015, at Ruby Memorial Hospital following an extended illness.
She was born in Clarksburg, on January 18, 1944, a daughter of the late Clarence and Edna Murphy Davis.
Her husband, Leroy Hardy, whom she married on December 20, 1972, resides at their home in Mount Clare.
Mrs. Hardy is also survived by her nieces and nephews who were like her children.
Nancy was a graduate of Victory High School Class of 1962, and was a caregiver for the elderly.
She was Baptist by faith. She was a member of the Harrison County Senior Citizens and enjoyed ceramics, she loved making greeting cards called “Stampin’ Up” and enjoyed playing bingo.




JEANNE RAE HARMON

Jeanne Rae Harmon, age 68, of Clarksburg went to be with the Lord on Saturday, March 7, 2015, in New Market, Maryland.
She was born on January 27, 1947, in Clarksburg, the daughter of the late Raymond and Beatrice (Stout) Linger.
Celebrating 50 years of marriage in 2014, Jeanne was married to Dorrel Harman and had two daughters Kimberly Swisher, wife of David of Monaca, PA; Kerri Rokisky, wife of Jody of New Market, Maryland. She was the beloved grandmother of Kyle Swisher and wife, Katlin; Kaitlyn Swisher and fiancé, Jason Gerlowski; Cameron Rokisky; and Chase Rokisky. She is survived by two brothers, Richard Linger and wife, Paula, of Lumberport; Joe Linger and wife, Lynn, of Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania; three sisters Patricia Barclay and husband, Robert, of Richmond, Virginia; Kay Nichols and husband, Richard, of Clarksburg; Sharon Nicholson of Clarksburg.
Jeanne graduated from Washington Irving High School in 1964 and attended Fairmont State College. She worked 13 years respectively at Consolidated Natural Gas and the Federal Bureau of Investigation. She retired in 2009 as a Program Analyst from the Federal Bureau of Investigation. She was an affiliate member of the Doddridge County CEO’s and active member of the Light House Baptist Church in Salem. She loved the outdoors, camping, gardening and spending time with the grandchildren.




DONNA MARIE HAYMOND CRISS

Donna Marie Haymond Criss, 69, of Suds Run Road, Mount Clare, passed away suddenly on Monday, March 2, 2015, at her residence.
She was born in Clarksburg on January 26, 1946, a daughter of the late Zane Forest Haymond and Norma Grogg Haymond, who survives in Nutter Fort.
She was married to Michael Duane Criss on March 7, 1964, who preceded her in death on January 28, 2009.
Surviving are one son, Christopher Michael Criss, of Enterprise; one granddaughter, JoAnna Michelle Dawson Criss, of Mount Clare; two brothers, Forrest Fields Haymond and his wife Diana, Lost Creek, and Ronald Zane Haymond and Vanessa, of Clarksburg; four nephews, Brett and Eric Criss, Hampton Zane Haymond and Forrest Fields Haymond, II; two nieces, Jenna Lynn Haymond-Robey and MacKenzie Allyse Haymond; one great-niece, MaKenna Lynn Robey; and one brother-in-law, Franklin Criss and his wife Judy, of Florence, KY.
Donna was a 1963 graduate of Roosevelt-Wilson High School, was employed with the Harrison County Board of Education for 21 years and was a retired secretary for Wilsonburg Elementary School with 19 years of service. She was a member of the Vincent Memorial United Methodist Church.




EDWARD PAGE LEASBURG

Edward Page Leasburg, born May 1, 1937, passed away on March 8, 2015.
Ed was born in Clarksburg, WV, to Henry and Catherine Leasburg. He had a happy childhood growing up with his beloved parents and brothers and sisters, in the small town of Nutter Fort, WV. He graduated from Roosevelt-Wilson High School in 1955. During that time, he worked at Pittsburgh Plate and Hazel Atlas glass factories.
In 1956, he married his first wife, Carolyn (Spelsberg) Shiben. They had two sons, Thomas and David. Ed left WV in 1961 to join the Metropolitan Police Department in Washington, D.C. In December 1961, he was drafted into the Army during the Berlin and Cuban crises, and was stationed at Fort Carson, CO, with the 5th Military Police Company. While stationed in Colorado Springs, he met Donna (Shaw) Axelson.
After being discharged from the Army in December 1963, Ed returned to the D.C. Police Department. He and Donna were then married on Jan. 11, 1964, in Washington, D.C. They recently celebrated their 51st wedding anniversary, and Ed will always be the love of her life. They lived in Arlington and Annandale VA, until Ed was retired, then moved to Colorado Springs, CO.




JANICE CHERYL SMITH

Janice Cheryl Smith departed this life at 2:35 p.m. on March 10, 2015, at United Hospital Center, Bridgeport, WV, following an extended illness.
She was born January 25, 1955, in Bridgeport, WV, the daughter of the late Jesse W. and Vera Buckhannon Smith.
She is survived by two brothers, Jesse G. (Gary) Smith and Lawrence E. (Larry) Smith of Bridgeport, WV; five sisters, Irene Swoger and husband George of Clarksburg, WV, Shirley Fultineer of Lost Creek, WV, Beverly Fultineer and husband Roy of Lost Creek, WV, Ann Smith of Bridgeport, WV, and Carol Smith of Hepzibah, WV; one special nephew/son, William Smith and his wife Kim of Bridgeport, WV; and several nieces and nephews.
She was also preceded in death by one brother, William Smith, and three sisters, Agnes Jean Smith, Suann Fultineer and Barbara Marteney.
Janice was in the graduating Class of 1974 from Bridgeport High School. She was Baptist by faith and a member of the Summit Park Baptist Church.




RUTH ELIZABETH CLEVENGER

Ruth Elizabeth Clevenger, 86, of Brushy Fork Community, passed away at her home surrounded by her family on Saturday evening, February 28, 2015. She was born on April 25, 1928, in Hialeah, Florida, a daughter of the late Mark V. Brown and Marie Kail Brown.
She is survived by her husband of 63 years, Charles Clevenger.
In addition to her husband she is also survived by her son, William L. Clevenger and his wife Candace of Decatur, Illinois, and their children.
Mrs. Clevenger was a 1946 graduate of Bridgeport High School and also received her B.S. degree from West Virginia University in 1950. She retired from teaching Physical Education at Bridgeport Junior High School, having previously taught at Victory High and Washington Irving High Schools.
Ruth, along with Martha Devericks and JoAnn Jones, was responsible for the formation of the interscholastic sports programs for girls in Harrison County. She was also an active member of Trinity United Methodist Church having served as lay leader and as a member of the Wesleyan District Board of Ordained Ministry.




MARGUERITE V. BARBERIO

Marguerite V. Barberio, age 95, of Clarksburg, WV, passed away on Wednesday, February 25, 2015, at Wyngate Assisted Living in Parkersburg, WV.  She was born on July 29, 1919, in Clarksburg, a daughter of the late Francisco and Teresa Martire Barberio.
Surviving Marguerite are one sister, Frances C. Diaz of Clarksburg; 10 nieces and nephews,. Also surviving are numerous great- and great-great-nieces and nephews.
In addition to her parents, Marguerite was preceded in death by her siblings and their spouses.
Marguerite was a graduate of Victory High School, Class of 1937. She worked 42 years with Hazel Atlas, Continental Can, Brockway, Newell and Anchor Hocking companies.




JESSICA JEAN MALFREGEOT

Jessica Jean Malfregeot, 62, of Thorn Stop Circle, Clarksburg, WV, passed away on Friday, March 13, 2015, in the United Hospital Center following an extended illness. She was born in Clarksburg on November 18, 1952, a daughter of the late Clarence “Jess” Griffith and Patricia Jean Moore Eddy.
She is survived by her husband, Thomas J. Malfregeot, whom she married July 18, 1970; two sons, Thomas Jess Addison Malfregeot and his wife Debbie, Clarksburg, and Joseph Rea Malfregeot and his companion Ann Marie of Clarksbrug; two grandchildren two sisters, “Dina” McKinney, Virginia Beach, and Angel Griffith, Clarksburg; and several nieces and nephews.
Jessica was a graduate of Victory High School, was co-owner of the Chatterbox and was Baptist by faith.




KENNETH EUGENE HITCHCOCK

Kenneth Eugene Hitchcock, 78 years of age, of Bridgeport, passed away on February 28, 2015, at United Hospital Center, Bridgeport.
Kenneth was born in Clarksburg, W.Va., on March 8, 1936, a son of Garnet May Arbogast and Eugene Lawrence Hitchcock.
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He is survived by his wife, Lucinda Rose Cottrill Hitchcock; two daughters, Sandra (Mark) Bodenbach and Barbara Hitchcock; a son, Kenneth Jr. and Beth Hitchcock; four grandchildren; one stepdaughter.
Kenneth enjoyed spending time with his classmates from the Victory High School Class of 1955. He was an active member of the Meuse-Argonne Post 573 of the Veterans of Foreign Wars and the Bridgeport American Legion Post 68.
He retired from the U.S. Navy with 20 years service and several years with the United Auto Workers of Detroit, Michigan.




FRANCIS W. ANDERSON

Francis W. (Bill) Anderson, 86, of Bridgeport, passed away Saturday morning, March 14, 2015, at United Hospital Center after a brief illness.
He was born in Hundred on June 6, 1928, a son of the late William D. Anderson and Mildred L. (Heiman) Anderson Bebout, and lived his entire life in the Clarksburg and Bridgeport area.
Bill is survived by his wife and best friend for 68 wonderful years, Evelyn Fortney Anderson, whom he married on June 15, 1946.
Also surviving are a son, William Anderson and friend Barbara, Mogadore, OH; daughter, Margaret Smith, Fairmont; five grandchildren; three great-grandchildren; a brother, Richard Anderson and his wife Barbara, Clarksburg; and many nieces and nephews and numerous friends and loving neighbors.
He attended Roosevelt-Wilson High School and was later employed by the Hope Gas Company, retiring on January 1, 1988, as a crew foreman after 35 years of service.




FRANKLIN ALAN DePOLO

Franklin (Frank) Alan DePolo died peacefully on March 7, 2015, in Sylvania, Ohio, at the age of 95.
Frank is survived by his sister, Aralina Ferrella of Toledo, Ohio.
He was preceded in death by his brothers, Theodore, Johnny, Louie and Pete, and his sisters, Victoria, Louise and Rose.
Frank was born on January 11, 1920, in Nutter Fort, West Virginia, to Teresa Lucente and Peter DePolo.
He graduated from Roosevelt-Wilson High School in 1938, where he earned a varsity letter in football three times. He worked at the Pittsburgh Plate Glass Company until he was drafted into the Army on November 19, 1942. He initially served for the Military Intelligence Division in Washington, D.C., and was later stationed in India until 1946, when he was honorably discharged as a Staff Sergeant.
He attended Marshall University on a football scholarship and graduated in 1949 with a B.A. degree in Social Science and Business Administration. He also received a teaching degree at Marshall and went on to receive his master’s degree in Political Science and Sociology in 1951. Frank taught school in West Virginia and Ohio before settling in Detroit, Michigan, where he taught high school for over 30 years.
Frank was an accomplished teacher. He was an avid proponent of higher education and dedicated his life accordingly, often spending his summers at conferences advancing his craft.




JUDITH KAY ALLEN SCHARLE

Judith Kay Scharle, 71, passed away on Thursday, March 12, 2015 in a Virginia Beach hospital. She was an educator, professor, writer, author, and world traveler over her life. Born in Fairmont, West Virginia, she was the daughter of the late Eleanor Estelle Pugh Allen and Arthur Ray Allen, Sr.
Judy was a graduate of Fairmont State University with a bachelor's degree in English and business. Furthering her education, she obtained her Master's Degree from Virginia Polytechnic Institute and State University, and studied at U.V.A. Following college, she traveled extensively in Europe and Scandinavia, visiting or living in 23 countries. During her high school teaching years, she taught at Parkersburg High School in West Virginia, the Department of Defense in Goose Bay Labrador, Kellam High School in Virginia Beach, and for 26 years at Maury High School in Norfolk. She also was an Adjunct Professor at Tidewater Community College and University of Phoenix. She was a writer for The Wall Street Journal, and most recently was a Senior Editor for The Downtowner magazine in Norfolk. In 1980 she was listed in the "Who's Who in Vocational Education in America".
Left to cherish her memory is her beloved daughter, Jennifer A. Phipps (Kenneth) and their son, Connor of Chesapeake; her brother, Ray Allen (Judy) of Dover, DE; her partner, William "Buddy" B. Jones of Norfolk and his daughter Elizabeth Dudley (Mike); nieces and nephews.




LLOYD C. HART

Our dear father, Lloyd C. Hart, 82, of Charleston, died peacefully, Wednesday, March 11, 2015, after a short illness.
He was born and raised in Clarksburg, the son of the late Lloyd W. and Marguerite Hart.
He graduated from Washington Irving High School, class of 1950, Clarksburg, and Indiana Institute of Technology with a BS degree in Civil Engineering.
Lloyd served in the U.S. Army during the Korean War and was stationed in Germany. He retired from Columbia Gas Transmission Corporation, his only job following his college graduation. During his career at Columbia Gas, he was a supervisor in the Civil Engineering Department, a registered land surveyor and a member of the American Association of Civil Engineers.
Lloyd was a past member and president of the Cross Lanes Club. He also delivered “Meals on Wheels” for many years in the Kanawha City area.
He was a member of the Basilica of the Co-Cathedral of the Sacred Heart, Charleston, and was active in the St. Camillus Society, a group who regularly visited the sick or shut-ins, who were unable to attend Mass for communion.
Lloyd was also an avid bridge player and a true, loyal West Virginia Mountaineer fan. He was preceded in death by his wife, Gloria Kingrey Hart; former wife, Barbara L. Hart; oldest son, Lloyd H. Hart; brother, Robert Hart; and stepson, Barry Bossie.
He is survived by his sister, Joan Viglianco of Bridgeport; daughters, Vickie Webb of Lexington, KY, and Valerie Nelson and her husband Rex of Nitro; sons, Joseph Hart and his wife Beverly of St. Albans and Gregory Hart and Karen of Nitro; stepchildren, Blair Bossie of San Antonio, TX, John E. Franklin of Russell, KY, and Kimberly Love of East Bank; Lloyd was also very proud and supportive of his 11 grandchildren, attending most of the activities in which they participated, and is additionally survived by 10 great-grandchildren




RICHARD VANCE FISHER

Richard Vance Fisher, 79, of Fuquay Varina, North Carolina, passed away Tuesday, March 17, 2015. He was born in Spelter on May 19, 1935, the son of the late Samuel I. Fisher and Mary Elizabeth Bee. His wife, Della R. Campbell Fisher, whom he married May 29, 1955, resides at their home in North Carolina.
Surviving are his son, Richard Vance Fisher Jr., and his wife Mary Lou of Holly Springs, North Carolina. One daughter, Elizabeth Ann Beall and her husband, James of Partkton, North Carolina. Four grandchildren and four great grandchildren. His brother, Jennings Fisher, and his wife Lydia of Spelter, as well as several nieces and nephews.
In addition to his parents, he was preceded in death by his grandson, Christopher Jason Fisher; three brothers and three sisters, Eugene, William, and Adam Fisher, Kathleen Garcia, Opal McIntyre, and Louise Edenfield.
Vance graduated from Victory High School. He attended the FBI Academy, having gone on to retire from the United States Park Police in the detective division. He was also in advanced security for two United States Secretaries of Interior, a security liaison to the White House during the George W. Bush Administration. In affiliation with his line of work, he was a member of the U.S. Park Police Association.
In his spare time, he was an active golfer, having served on the Master Board of Kelly Greens Golf and Country Club. He played an active role for fundraising for Hope Hospice in Fort Myers, Florida. He was an active member of the St. Columbkille Catholic Church in Fort Myers, Florida, where he also served as an usher.




JOAN CLEMENTE LAROSA

Joan LaRosa, age 78, of Clarksburg, WV, passed away on Sunday, March 15, 2015, after an extended hospital stay.
She was born July 5, 1936, in Clarksburg, WV, a daughter of the late Salvatore Clemente and Jenny (Monsick) Clemente.
Joan is survived by a son, Virgil D. LaRosa and his wife Sandra of Buckhannon, WV; two daughters, Andrea Pecora-Fucillo and her husband Rocco of Clarksburg, WV, and Jennifer LaRosa Ward and her husband Christopher D. of Clarksburg, WV; five grandchildren; two brothers, and a sister, Palma Dale of Rockford, IL.
In addition to her parents, she was preceded in death by her husband, Virgil B. LaRosa; and two sisters, Rosemary Arco and Antoinette Blackwell.
She was a graduate of Washington Irving High School and soon thereafter began working at Maidenform until her marriage.
She had one love of her life, her husband, Virgil LaRosa, married over 50 years.
She dedicated 50 years of service to her community. She was like a mother to many people during these years of owning and operating the Parson Hotel. She never turned away anyone who needed her help, and she specialized in saving lost souls.




DONALD LEE FLOYD, SR.

Donald Lee Floyd, Sr., age 85, of Clarksburg, WV, passed away on March 20, 2015, at his residence.
He was born on May 15, 1929, in Clarksburg, WV, the son of late Harold I. Floyd and Mabel (Cunningham) Floyd. Donald is survived by a son, Donald Lee Floyd Jr. and his wife, Sandy of Spelter, WV; three daughters, Donna Jean Bailey and her husband, Al of Erie, Donette Stalnaker and husband, Randy of Lamberts Run and Donita (Sam) Jackson and her husband, Mike of Erie; six grandchildren, two great-grandchildren. In addition to his parents, he was preceded in death by his wife, whom he married on November 9, 1953, Ella Jean White, who died on September 11, 2004.

Donald was a graduate of Victory High School in 1947. He served during the Korean War in the United States Navy from 1948-1952. He worked for the Mathenson & Hegler Zinc Company for 18 years and retired from Consolidation Coal Company Robinson Run Mines in May 1991 after 21 years of service.




JOAN CLEMENTE LaROSA

Joan Clemente LaRosa, age 78, of Clarksburg, WV, passed away on Sunday, March 15, 2015, after an extended hospital stay.
She was born July 5, 1936, in Clarksburg, WV, a daughter of the late Salvatore Clemente and Jenny (Monsick) Clemente.
Joan is survived by a son, Virgil D. LaRosa and his wife Sandra of Buckhannon, WV; two daughters, Andrea Pecora-Fucillo and her husband Rocco of Clarksburg, WV, and Jennifer LaRosa Ward and her husband Christopher D. of Clarksburg, WV; five grandchildren; two brothers, Salvatore Clemente of Clarksburg, WV, and Joseph Clemente of Reynoldsville, WV; and a sister, Palma Dale of Rockford, IL.
In addition to her parents, she was preceded in death by her husband, Virgil B. LaRosa; and two sisters, Rosemary Arco and Antoinette Blackwell.
She was a graduate of Washington Irving High School and soon thereafter began working at Maidenform until her marriage.
She had one love of her life, her husband, Virgil LaRosa, married over 50 years.
She dedicated 50 years of service to her community. She was like a mother to many people during these years of owning and operating the Parson Hotel. She never turned away anyone who needed her help, and she specialized in saving lost souls.




  
JEANNE RAE HARMAN

Jeanne Rae Harman, age 68, of Clarksburg went to be with the Lord on Saturday, March 7, 2015 in New Market, MD. She was born on January 27, 1947 in Clarksburg , the daughter of the late Raymond and Beatrice (Stout) Linger.
Celebrating 50 years of marriage in 2014, Jeanne was married to Dorrel “D.G.” Harman and had two daughters Kimberly Swisher, wife of David of Monaca, PA; Kerri Rokisky, wife of Jody of New Market, MD. She was the beloved grandmother of Kyle Swisher and wife, Katlin; Kaitlyn Swisher and fiancé, Jason Gerlowski; Cameron Rokisky; and Chase Rokisky. She is survived by two brothers, Richard Linger and wife, Paula, of Lumberport; Joe Linger and wife, Lynn, of Pittsburgh, PA; three sisters Patricia Barclay and husband, Robert, of Richmond, VA; Kay Nichols and husband, Richard, of Clarksburg; Sharon Nicholson of Clarksburg.
Jeanne graduated from Washington Irving High School in 1964 and attended Fairmont State College. She worked 13 years respectively at Consolidated Natural Gas and the Federal Bureau of Investigation. She retired in 2009 as a Program Analyst from the Federal Bureau of Investigation. She was an affiliate member of the Doddridge County CEO ’s and active member of the Light House Baptist Church in Salem . She loved the outdoors, camping, gardening and spending time with the grandchildren.





TOM BLIZZARD

From Dayton Ohio, but formerly from Clarksburg WV, Tome Blizzard died on August 26 2014 from complications from COPD. (Tom’s wife Ann has contacted Roleta) Tom had many friends in Clarksburg and did attend school there with some of our readers before moving away prior to graduation.
Tom really enjoyed the newsletter. He told his wife often that he was going to go back and visit his old friends in WV and wanted to see Clarksburg and WV again.


This proves life is so fragile; don’t put off anything for another day as that other day may never come!