Jackie Olesky Straight, Susie Ballinger |
ST. PATRICK’S DAY STORY
3 tales of long-time friendships
This is a tale to make even non-Irish
eyes smiling on St. Patrick’s Day.
Jackie Olesky Straight, Class of 1955,
who lives in Rivesville, and Susie Ballinger are best friends celebrating St.
Patrick’s Day together.
But that’s not the half of this remarkable
story of friendship and being there when it counts the most.
Let Jackie, who has a famous brother
who also graduated from Monongah High, tell the story:
“Susie and I have been friends about 19
years.
“Susie and I met more than 19 years ago in our exercise
class (at the Fairmont Fitness spa). Dave had just passed away a few
months before so I was still dealing with his passing.
“We became
friends and started visiting with each other. I met her husband, Larry,
and we got along great.
“When I was
in the hospital for a week, Susie came every day to visit and bring
goodies. She was still working as a LPN so her time was limited.
“On my 75th
birthday, she and Larry came over for three days and scraped and power-washed
my three wooden garage doors. I helped them and the third day we spent
eight hours painting the doors. They also paid for the paint. That
is real friendship!
“Larry
passed away two years later from cancer. I visited them as much as
possible through his illness and death. I was there for Susie as she was
for me. I certainly cherish our friendship!”
This isn’t
the first time the Olesky family has been involved in a reciprocal
friendship/helping hand.
When Betty
Lynn Wilson, a majorette at Monongah High, married Lions football coach Jim
Feltz, she was a young bride. Jim and Betty lived in the former Domico house
that once housed Junior Domico, the late founder of Fairmont’s Domico
Funeral Home. It was next door to Our
Lady of Pompei Church.
So Lena
Olesky, mother of Jackie and John Olesky, Jr., Class of 1950, would help Betty
get through the early days of her marriage.
When Lena
passed away, Betty would check in on our father, John W. Olesky, Sr. If she didn’t see him, or things didn’t look right,
Betty would call Jackie who would investigate to see if Dad was OK.
When Coach
Feltz passed away, Jackie and I both were at the Fairmont funeral home to
support Betty.
As regular
readers of this blog know, Bob Kasper, Class of 1950, and John Olesky have been
best friends since they were first graders at Sts. Peter and Paul School in Monongah
even though we grew up 2 miles apart.
We went to
classes together from first grade through 12th grade at Monongah
High and even our first year at Fairmont State, before I transferred to West
Virginia University to finish my degree.
In 1955, Bob
sent a Christmas card that referred to “old friends, old times.” I sent Bob (we
called him Satch during his Monongah High days because he always wore a cap,
like Huntz Hall’s “Satch” character in the “Bowery Boys” movie series) a card
with similar sentiments.
We exchange
those two cards every year, with the names of all the family members after the
year. By now the card tells a story of marriages, births and deaths.
We cried
together when our wives, Bob’s Pat and my Monnie, passed away. We had reunions
on Florida vacations, in Michigan where Bob lives and in Ohio where I live. I
got to Bob’s summer home on Grand Lake (Presque Isle) every summer to play
golf. He comes to our Tallmadge home to play golf and go to Mountaineer Field
with me for a WVU game.
Friendships
are import to the Olesky family.
And it’s not
unique to the Oleskys. All over Monongah there are people who laugh, cry and mourn
together throughout their lifetimes.
Sure and begorrah
(it is St. Patrick’s Day), that’s just the way Monongah folks roll.
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