Tuesday, August 2, 2011

How many remember this Parkway icon?...

The Pabst Blue Ribbon bottle that served as an icon of beer brewing and as a road marker for motorists along the Garden State Parkway has resurfaced along another major roadway -- the New Jersey Turnpike, just past Exit 15E -- in a junkyard in the Ironbound section.

Cut into a half-dozen pieces, most of it is hidden, but this week slow-moving motorists could spot the giant bottle cap in T. Fiore Recycling's scrap yard. The 60-foot-high bottle sat on its perch overlooking the Parkway for more than 70 years before it was dismantled to make way for houses and a shopping mall.

Hallways we traveled prior to WHS...

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1966 St. James Graduation Roster...

Check out the names of our fellow classmates that successfully endured what some called "educational boot camp"  :)

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Great Eastern and a little "Brandy"...

For the past 170 years Mary Ellis has resided on what she probably thought would always be a stately piece of property overlooking the scenic Raritan River. In actuality though, Mary has really just been monopolizing a prime parking space for the better part of the twentieth century. How poor Mary came to rest beneath the asphalt of the Loews Theater parking lot on Route 1 in New Brunswick is a romantic, and ultimately tragic story, not unlike a Bronte novel.
As the legend goes, Mary Ellis came to New Brunswick in the 1790's to stay with her younger sister Margaret. It was around this time that she met and fell in love with a man who was a sea captain, and former Revolutionary War officer. The Captain sailed down the Raritan and out to sea one day, vowing that when he returned he and Mary would be wed. He even left her his beloved horse to look after in his absence.

Every day after her captain's departure, Mary would ride his horse from her sister's house, on what is now Livingston Avenue, down to the banks of the river to eagerly await a glimpse of her lover's returning ship.

In 1813, she purchased a parcel of farmland overlooking the river from which she would maintain her daily vigil. Mary died there fourteen years later in 1827, still faithfully anticipating her captain's return. She was buried on the property, along with her sister, some other family members, and according to local lore, the captain's horse.

The plot, which was originally surrounded by an ornate wrought iron fence, lay in a rural, wooded setting until the twentieth century. Over the years the ownership of the land has changed hands several times, and the neighboring area has given bloom to a blight of strip malls, and cut-rate outlets. Mary's farm was paved over, and for many years was the site of the Route 1 Flea Market. Stranded high and dry in the market parking lot, Mary’s four-foot-high grave remained adrift in a sea of tarmac and bargain hunter-mobiles. Until recently, the small, grassy island was enclosed by a chain-link fence and sporadically maintained by Mary's descendants. Often though, the weeds on the plot were so tall that one could park right next to the grave without even noticing the two and a half foot tall marble head stone.

Those who did take note of the parking lot grave have always been curious about, and sometimes even inspired by it. In the early 1970’s pop hit "Brandy," the song was really an ode to Mary. The Looking Glass, the band that wrote and recorded the song, were in fact from New Brunswick, and did record other songs based on local sites. "Brandy," the fine girl, according to the song, was in love with a ship captain who could not leave his true love, the sea, to marry her. Sound familiar?

After the demolition of the Route 1 Flea Market a few years ago the property was redeveloped and became the Loews Cineplex. The parking lot was re-graded, making Mary’s grave stand even taller than before. Still parked in a prime spot, Mary’s grave has been given a new retaining wall, and a few small trees have even been planted close by. The final resting-place of Mary Ellis seems to have been given a new lease. It’s just too bad the new theater isn’t a drive-in.
 

Coutesy of WeirdNJ.com 

A step back in time...

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How many of us remember climbing into our parents car for a special treat that was a summer trip in the late fifties to the Drive-In located across the street from what is now WHS? I recall my Dad never being happy with the speaker as we moved around the entire lot until he secured the best location and speaker..oh those were the days my friend.

Saturday, July 9, 2011

Welcome...

Here's hoping everyone had a great 4th of July!

This month we bring you a mixture of images and text that hopefully rekindle good memories of our youth and school experiences. We highlight five WHS teenagers that we believe were the original five for the Breakfast Club and we offer up a new mystery face. Last month our face was Jimmy Martelli and not one of you were able to correctly identify him. This month we think you will find our mystery classmate to be a little easier.

Two former Yankees took time from their day to visit with us. In addition, a classmate spotlight that profiles one very considerate and talented alum.

Go ahead and enjoy...we dare to to not check your toes afterwards.  :)

Rich, Cindy and Diane

3 versus 5, 5 versus 3, what say you?...

What's your thoughts? We are a few months away from the one year mark since our 40th 2010 Class Reunion. The reunion was well attended and the consensus was everyone in attendance had a terrific time. The question we pose you is the following: How many of you would be interested in pushing forward the targeted five year span in between reunions and entertain getting together as a class at the three year mark? (Fall of 2013 rather than Fall of 2015).
 
Just a thought we are putting out for your feedback and would appreciate your thoughts...pros and cons are welcomed. Email us (contacts on the right side of the web page) and let us know what you think. 
 
Thanks!

We have both sat in Johnny Carson's guest chair...


"You see, you spend a good piece of your life gripping a baseball and in the end it turns out that it was the other way around all the time".

Jim Bouton

We have had the pleasure of visiting with some special folks that played a role or were visible in our formative years such as Chuck McCann and Cousin Brucie. This time around we're grateful to someone from the sports world that made his mark in our part of the world as a member of the Yankees during our childhood, pitcher Jim Bouton.
Jim was very gracious in sitting down with us to share life in the NY/NJ area back then. In addition to his excellent career, Jim is known for what many claim to be one of the most notorious sports books ever written: Ball Four. A very controversial piece that shared with the public the honest side of the sport and it's players. In addition to us watching him pitch for the Yankees we saw him daily as a member of the trend setting news team.. WABC-TV's Eyewitness News...Grimsby/Beutel/Bouton/Rivera and Tex with the weather. Yes, Rivera as in Geraldo. Jim remembers Geraldo well when he made the grade with his notable investigative report on abuses at the Willowbrook State School.
Jim was born in Newark and lived in Englewood. As a kid growing up his favorite team was always the Giants and often he and his brother would take the train out to the Polo Grounds to see them play. Ironically, the first time he ever set foot in Yankee Stadium was when he made the 1962 club on Opening Day.
We spoke of life in the 50/60's and Jim shared that the contract he signed twenty minutes before the start of that '62 Home Opener was for a grand total of six thousand dollars. The next year he went 21 ~7 and was given a three thousand dollar raise. Yankees are infamous, though we never said generous. In speaking with him he reiterated the fact that not many gave him much of a chance before the majors but he persevered and never failed in believing in himself. The nickname of "Bull Dog" given to him by Yankee great, Elston Howard, was a good fit.
In an effort to supplement their incomes, Jim played on a off season charity basketball team comprised of members of the Yankees and Mets. To my surprise, Jim spoke of their group playing one evening on the WHS gym hardboards in the mid sixties vs. our faculty. "We always lost to the group we played, leave them with something to brag about". For a night's work on the basketball court, each player received fifty dollars for their appearance and play. One of his Yankee teammates that evening was Al Downing. I am fortunate to call Al a friend for many a year now since his playing days with the Los Angeles Dodgers. Al and I spoke about Jim and our profile for the WHS Blog. Al, a New Jersey native himself, spoke of the fun the two had. Jim was not shy or apologetic about enjoying all the perks and attention that comes with being a member of the famed Yankee organization, especially in NY.

 For Jim's first big league appearance and start he walked the first three batters, went 3 ~ 0 on the next guy and manager Ralph Houk felt it was time to visit the mound. Jim reassured him he was fine, let me get back to pitching and that he did. He got out of the inning with no runs scored, gave up seven hits, seven walks and wore out Houk's bullpen in the process. A complete game shutout for this rookie and on the way to his locker, his manager stopped him and whispered in his ear, "next time you decide to pitch a *&%#! shutout please forewarn me, I'll need to make some *%#@! roster moves because I now have six dead arms in my bull pen! Sarcasm of course but that was the beginning of an exciting career. After seven years in pinstripes he pitched for several other teams while releasing "Ball Four". Being outspoken and honest he was met with a lot of flashback within the sport including his fellow and former teammates. To this day he has never regretted writing it.
Jim is an entrepreneur and very successful businessman, calling Massachusetts home for quite a while now. Not many realize it but it was Jim that co-founded the most popular bubble gum on the market these days; Big League Chew.
Jim's straightforward approach to life and speaking his mind is something that makes one pause to take stock in. As example, the Yankees finally invited Jim back to their annual Old Timer's Game after his long exile caused by the "tell all" book...he enjoyed the experience, the fans welcomed him back with a standing "O" and afterwards a reporter asked Jim about the plans for the new stadium to be built...in the only way a "Bull Dog" knows how to respond..."If building or renovating a stadium is a good idea from a business perspective, let the businessmen pay for it. Why should taxpayers have to subsidize a baseball stadium if they don't even go to the games? It's a national outrage, considering that you have schools, hospitals, and fire departments without proper funding." In addition he didn't like the fact that green public park space would be eliminated and not replaced on the site of the new park and so on..."Rich, my comments were published and I haven't been invited back since, so I guess I'm back on the sh*t list my friend. Guess what...think it bothers me?" After a laugh shared between the two of us I knew the answer.
"Rich, we're from Jersey, we're expected to be straightforward...be fair to yourself and others, be honest...and enjoy life is my message to your fellow Barrons."
* A footnote to the old saying "it's a small world"...in conversation I found out that Jim's wife grew up and lived on the same block with Cousin Brucie, both being close childhood friends all those years.
Oh...that Johnny Carson thing. At the height of Ball Four's popularity Carson booked Bouton as a guest on the Tonight Show. In 1981, on photo assignment for NBC in their Burbank studios I found myself working on the set next to Carson's studio/set. Couldn't resist entering the closed empty studio, removed the muslim dust covers and sat in the guest chair. Seat cushion was hard as a rock, the view fun and memorable. Bouton: Warranted  Kee: Unwarranted

The Original Cast Members...


Steve Karger, Chris Boland, Doug Diem, Pat Navalany and Bennett Singer.

The script called for five teenagers to be trapped in a day-long Saturday detention. We like the casting of our WHS alumni much better.

Next month we showcase the girls of "Sex and the City"...these babes will NOT disappoint you.  :)

Everybody Loves Raymond...

Playing a game of street ball in the early 60's he was nicknamed Chico after the then Cincinnati Reds shortstop, Chico Ruiz. This lifetime fan of our America's favorite Pastime retained the name however don't expect him to hold any loyalty to the Red's when afterall, in his world the sun rises and sets in his beloved Yankeeland. His name is Raymond Ruiz, but we knew him as Chico and to this day the nickname has stuck for many.
 
Ray reflects back on his days at WHS as a time he concentrated on his studies while much of his love for sports and music was shelved. Ray attended Kean University where he obtained his degree in Math Education. From 1974 to 2007 Ray taught math in the South River and Monroe Twp. school districts. As some of you may know, Ray has played in several bands over the years and in the mid seventies he was the front man in a band of young locals that included one talented 18 yr.old lead guitarist named Richie Sambora. We all know now how the career path turned out for Ray's good friend...some group out of Sayreville I think, the name escapes me for the moment.

 
Ray's love and priorities are clearly focused on his family, music and the Yankees. Happily married now for over 33 years to Brenda, they have three children, Raegan, Ray and ReAnna and one cherished granddaughter. In speaking with Ray recently it was very obvious his love for his family. Retired since 2007, Ray and Brenda travel as often as they can, much of the destinations determined by the Yankees road schedule. His goal is to visit every MLB ball park in the country and attend the games when the Yankees are playing...to date he has visited over 21 MLB cities. Most recently, they took a road trip to Cincinnati to catch the Yankees and Reds.
 
Today, in addition to coaching the Monroe's girl's middle school basketball, Ray handles the keyboard along with some vocals for the band LEGACY. Recently he had the chance to perform a hometown gig at Rug's and Riffy's allowing many of his hometown friends and WHS alumni to witness "Chico" rock it. When time allows, you can also find him in a cross section of roles associated with the community theatres in Monroe and Freehold. For what was a quiet man in our WHS classes our classmate broke out of his shell in a big talented way.
 
Reflecting back on his career he holds quite a bit of pride in playing a role in his students' learning process. Whether it be in that math classroom, basketball/football venue that he coached or offering up extra time to an appreciative student needing extra help, Ray will be the first to remind us to concentrate on our love of life and always find time to do what brings happiness and fulfillment to your daily routine. Whether it was during his teaching career or now in retirement, this is one very special person that finds the time to bring much happiness not only to himself but more importantly...to those fortunate to be in his company.
 
Ray, Chico, friend or whatever the moniker...we say thank you and Go Yankees!



This little piggy went to market...

How many of us as kids went to either Slobiens or Cherinsky's on Smith Street for our shoes? Do you remember the shoe fitting fluoroscopes they used in assisting in finding the perfect fit for our feet?

A fluoroscope was a metal construction approximately 4 feet high in the shape of an upside-down tea cup, with steps for us to step up on. The kids would then place his or her feet in the opening provided and while remaining in a standing position, look through a viewing port hole at the top of the fluoroscope down at the x-ray view of the feet and shoes. Two other viewing portholes on either side enabled the parent and a sales assistant to observe the child's toes being wiggled to show how much room for the toes there was inside the shoe. The bones of the feet were clearly visible, as was the outline of the shoe, including the stitching around the edges. Get this...the exposure time would have been around 15 seconds.

The gimmick changed from decade to decade to suit the market at the time, but the most famous sales pitches were that the fluoroscope allowed salesmen to better fit shoes and that it made it more fun for kids to go to the shoe store. At the peak of devices popularity in the early 1950s, about 10,000 machines were in use.In 1949, the danger of the fluoroscope was revealed and the machines in the United States were quietly phased out during the 1950's and 60's.
Makes one wonder if this guy started out with the normal five.



Parakeets, gold fish and grilled cheese sandwiches...

Photo of the month...

Robin Chanin has submitted this month's selection of a fawn spotted on a walking trail near their home.
Great shot Robin!

A step back in time...

 
A vintage photo of what was Lund's Service Station located on New Brunswick Avenue in Fords. They carried Lee's tires, Tydol gasoline and provided free road maps!

Wednesday, May 25, 2011

Welcome...

This time of the year serves as a reminder of the excitement we had at the anticipation that senior graduation was nearing and the new adventures that were there for our taking. This month we share with you a look back to life in the 50, 60 and 70’s. A classmate that is truly a survivor with a kind soul using her writing to help others. A visit with an iconic cousin of ours, a household name and one that helped influence our preference in music. We enjoy another monthly installment of our “Original Cast Members”. Last but not least, a classmate that has a very understanding wife and some cool vintage Woodbridge photos to be enjoyed.

Nancy Chomko was our mystery classmate and she was guessed by many. We heard from so many of you thanking us for our feature of the Jersey Shore, the memories it brought back and the fun in catching up with Chuck McCann. Let’s see how well you do this month in identifying our new mystery classmate.

As you will understand better when you read below, I asked both Cindy and Diane what would be their one favorite song to play if they had an opportunity to play a song on the radio to millions as Cousin Brucie has over all these years, our choices by were Rich: What’s Going On by Marvin Gaye, Cindy: Piano Man by Billy Joel and Diane: Hard Sun by Pearl Jam. Those cuts and many new ones have been added to the Blog playlist...we invite you to sit back, grab a cup of coffee and enjoy!

Rich, Cindy and Diane

Remember Scout uniforms?...


Fellow classmates attending Fords School #7 working on a project with Mrs. Ludwig. Pictured above is Karen Wantuch, Beverly Lukacs, Mrs. Ludwig, Carolyn Terefenko and Phillip Mingin.

Our scholarship gift to the Class of 2011...

The award winner is a young man named Sharvesh Shah. He is from Fords and will be attending Stevens Institute of Technology in the fall.  He is 12th in his class.
Our class of 1970 is proud to present 2011 WHS graduate Sarvesh Shah with a scholarship gift of $500. We were pleased to have our fellow alum, Steve Karger, present Sharvesh his gift at Tuesday evening's Award Presentation. We wish Sharvesh our very best as we are pleased to assist another one of our WHS family!

Original Cast Members...


Our monthly visual satire features this month what we believe were the original cast members of the hit HBO show, the Sopranos. Next month we showcase some of our fellow alumni that were originally slated to star in “The Breakfast Club”!, ...will you be one of them? :)

Rocco Favata, Ray Gill, Jack Taylor, Ginny Shaffer, Sue Hawley, Tom Farrell, Joyce Greenberg and Doug Hart

Cousin Brrruuuuu-cccc-eeee...

Broadcast legend, Bruce “Cousin Brucie” Morrow witnessed first hand the birth, growth and growing pains of rock and roll. He spun us through the turbulent times when musical styles shifted radically; kids didn’t trust anyone over thirty and everything seemed possible. Rock and roll was nothing short of a cultural revolution, beginning with the seeds of rebellion sown by black R & B artists in the 50’s and escalating through the British Invasion, surfer sounds, Motown, the Summer of Love, Woodstock, the beginnings of heavy metal, punk and beyond.

He experienced firsthand the music, the people who created, produced, packaged and sold it; and the times that shaped the music and were, in turn, shaped by it. For someone who’s heard it all and played it all for nearly five decades Cousin Brucie, one that helped form our own soundtrack of musical preferences, kindly sat down with us to support our blog and share thoughts of life back then.

We spoke of the realization of the power of influence he held daily when taking to the airwaves with an audience in the millions. He shared that the relationship was one of mutual support and respect. He spoke with us, not “at” us. “Rich, in New York, you best be real, otherwise your audience will see right through you and you’re history”. This radio legend is the only on air personality to ever have a New York City street renamed after him. West 52nd street is now known as “Cousin Brucie Way”.  To him, driving past the street sign often; he is proud of that tribute and it's testament to his kinship with his listeners. In Hollywood you can essentially buy a star on the Walk of Fame, in New York to have a street named after you means you earned it.

Brucie has been a mainstay of New York hit radio for more than 40 years and has remained one of its most popular personalities. He has been a favorite on-air host on New York radio stations WINS, WABC-AM, and at WCBS-FM, which was the nation’s No.1 oldies station. It was at WINS where Bruce got his first professional break and where he gained his legendary nickname “Cousin Brucie.” The story goes that one night in 1959, an elderly woman found her way into the studio from which Morrow was broadcasting and asked him “Hey cousin, can you give me fifty cents?” Morrow complied and the endearing name “Cousin Brucie” was born. What most don’t know and what Bruce shared with us was that the next morning he informed his station manager that he wanted all promo and references to his show to be “Cousin Brucie”. The station manager strongly objected. After much discussion the two agreed to a one day trial, if the new label was accepted great, if it failed then Bruce was out...as in “out of a job”. Bruce promoted the “Cousin” every other breath during his shift on the air. The next morning he takes a call from the station manager and is told to come down to the station. Bruce, young and never having been fired was scared and asked his Dad to go with him. Entering the office he was soon informed that he was fired. Bruce and his dad objected but they were reminded of the deal. At that point, the manager pulled from his desk a stack of telegrams sent to the station in support of the new “Cousin Brucie”...the station manager said, “I need to fire you in order to rehire you to a new long term contract!”

We spoke of AM’s policy of no song being longer than two and a half minutes. Radio stations were all about making money and playing songs cut into advertising minutes which was the revenue life blood of a station. Thom McAn was a huge sponsor and Bruce’s association with them was honest and strong. Thom McAn was a good product sold at a fair price and we did a lot of personal appearances over the years with them. In 1964, Bruce signed autographs at our very own Woodbridge Thom McAn on Route One.


Bruce feels his decade of live Palisades Park concerts were a precursor to Woodstock. He felt producers saw the ability to draw thousands to the park with live performances (actually all performances were lip synched). Different era and back then it was accepted by those in attendance. With the advancement of technology the audiences became more critical. On the subject of Woodstock, Bruce feels, as one that was right there in the mix of it for those infamous three days that Woodstock was the ultimate emotional aesthetic expression of the times. Woodstock was about returning to the fundamentals of who and what we are as a community of people. And for a few days, it worked.
I didn’t dare ask him if he had any one particular favorite performer or group through the years. In speaking and researching him I quickly came to the conclusion that not only has he met virtually everyone...they are his friends. I can’t think of another soul other than perhaps Dick Clark that has complied a resume of musical friends than Bruce Morrow. Bruce feels that all musical groups and artists are products of what we have learned from previous years and generations. This man who was best friends and spoke weekly with Elvis, introduced the Beatles to the famous Shea Stadium audience and was the magician that sawed “Baby” (Jennifer Grey) in half in “Dirty Dancing” was inducted into the Radio Hall of Fame in 1988, the Broadcasting and Cable’s Hall of Fame in 1990 and the National Association of Broadcasters Hall of Fame in 2001. His autobiography, entitled “Cousin Brucie” My Life in Rock and Roll Radio was a bestseller as was his classic, Doo Wop: The Music, The Times, The Era. Bruce recently signed another long term contract with SIRIUS XM Radio. You can catch our cousin twice a week on Cruising with Cousin Brucie and Cousin Brucie’s Saturday Night Rock and Roll Party. He is also seen regularly on PBS television’s “My Music” series. In the little free time that he has he and his wife Jody enjoy traveling, his second love is photography and his commitment to charitable causes to help children affected by cancer and other illness is never ending.

You and your Woodbridge High classmates lived through a period of time where you were on the front lines of change. Rich, your generation took the reins of change and didn’t want the plastic life your parents had lived. I think it’s wonderful that you, Diane and Cindy make this effort to keep your class close. For some reason, East Coast cousins appreciate the meaning of true friendship so I would say to all of you Barrons I am reminded of Bill Withers’ “Lean On Me” timeless lyrics:

Sometimes in our lives
We all have pain
We all have sorrow
But if we are wise
We know that there’s
Always tomorrow.


I hope you’ll always have a friend to lean on. Even when there’s no one else around, you can forever find comfort in music. Peace to you, cousins."

 

 Before ending our conversation I had to ask him...”thick or thin?” Bruce immediately replied; That’s easy...thin crispy crust, extra cheese, sausage, mushrooms and most everything else except fish. God created them to swim in the sea, not sit on my pizza!

I found Bruce to be amazingly unselfish with his time. We shared three phone calls and his sincere interest in all of us and our efforts to stay in touch with each other was simply unreal. Cousin Brucie is to our formative years as Mantle is to the Yankees, taylor ham is to a hard roll and as Lady Gaga is to exaggeration. He treated us like family... but then again, when you think about it, wouldn’t we expect that of a cousin?

Then and now...


How many of us had parents that used Raymond Jackson and Son to fill prescriptions...or purchased bus tickets for those trips into the City? Greeting cards, Fanny Farmer candies...Jackson's was a mainstay on Main Street. Back in1945 WHS high school students gathered on the corner after school to hang out or go inside for a ice cream soda from what was once called a "fountaineer".

Classmate spotlight...


She was the shy girl in high school, the one that loved to have a book in her hands to read, now, today...she writes them. Karen attended St James until graduating in eighth grade, learning her faith and love of reading at the hands of the Sisters of Mercy. Living only a few blocks away from the Barron Library, she spent most of her summer days and weekends lost in the stories and biographies of famous people. As a self described tomboy, only the draw of a well- told story could keep Karen in her room and it was not unusual for her to read four books a week.

The transition to public school and the wild sixties led her away from her first loves of church, reading, and writing as she grew through her teenage years in the challenge of her values. She lost herself in the Beatles, new age beliefs and environmental issues. The only part of her faith that remained was the belief that we were made to help others. That belief eventually led Karen to graduate as an RN in 1974.

Karen met her husband Michael and married in 1975, becoming Karen Kelly Boyce.
However, in 1990, Karen became very ill and was unable to walk and was treated for MS wrongly for a year. Her condition worsened until it was diagnosed with end stage Lyme Disease. She was unable to work as a nurse anymore.

As a result though, her love of reading was rekindled and the love of writing was born again. With two published books under her wing, Karen and Michael set about breeding Nigerian Dwarf Goats on their farm in Jackson, NJ. And then, her life took what she calls a bend in the road - breast cancer. Karen spends much of her time now helping tend to the farm, writing and speaking to the public about her nationally acclaimed writing and commitment to her Catholic faith.

Karen is now cancer free and has written a book about her
breast cancer experience. A Bend in the Road... “This book was much harder to write than my fiction,” she states, “but I wrote it in hopes it will help someone else going through the experience. I include things that helped me -nutrition, prayer, meditation, and some ways to promote humor.”
Karen fondly recalls her friendships with Nancy Hopta and Janice Wicke, often working with Janice on the school newspaper.

In speaking with Karen, it was very clear that material possessions are of little importance to her, rather her priorities are in helping others...first, her chosen field of nursing and now her writing. Her hope is that her writing is inspirational to others, especially those that battle cancer and other life threatening diseases.

Karen believes that God has an assignment for each of us and it’s up to us to figure out what exactly it is...I believe it’s obvious in Karen’s sake that God’s intent was for her to share with all of us her kind and compassionate spirit. She may have been shy in school...today however, her accomplishments along with her spiritual integrity speak loud and clear.

Karen can be reached at: www.karenkellyboyce.com


End of the war...


The town turned out on Sunday, October 29, 1946. Some thirty thousand well wishers lined local streets to officially welcome home the veterans of World War ll. More than four thousand people took part in the homecoming parade. Vintage Reo Diner stands to the right along with School #11 in the upper right.

Photo of the month...

Cindy Hathaway shares with us a great image she captured in Yellowstone National Park, November of 2009.

Now Jack Taylor... Jack, the rules are clearly stated that this is all about images that YOU have captured, not images where you are in front of the lens! However, since you submitted it and as a guy myself I feel there are times where it’s appropriate that rules be broken. Ha This image was taken while Jack and his wife were attending a recent drag racing event, where he was able to enjoy time with his close buddy, Bob McKee. Bob and his company, the autogeek.net was a major sponsor of the event. We’re happy to see our buddy Mr.Taylor add a little color to his day.

A step back in time...

Woodbridge’s first car wash was located at 791 Rahway Avenue, not far from The Mayfair Tavern, Woodbridge Driving Range and miniature golf.

Friday, April 29, 2011

Break out the beach umbrella...

Welcome to the month that officially ushers in summer at the beach. WHS seniors are plotting their senior hooky day getaway and winter is behind us.

We invite you to enjoy our most recent update that features a wide range of subjects, all anchored in life growing up in Jersey and laying claim to being Woodbridge educated. Our theme is the Jersey Shore...we'll take you back to the hot sand and smells of Seaside summers. Visit a classmate that has flourished in the Sunshine State having cut his teeth at Seaside. We catch up with the "Hi Guy!" guy and get to enjoy the beautiful images that some classmates submitted for photo of the month.

Our mystery classmate was Greg Fairbanks and over a dozen correctly guessed Greg . Try your hand at this month's new classmate. You guess correctly then choose a prize, any prize...as long as it is from the lower shelf.

Enjoy!

Rich, Cindy and Diane P.S. ...Penny, get back to work.

Our summer haven...

Unscrew the cap of a bottle of Coppertone...directions to follow.

Over the course of each day the boardwalk in Seaside Heights presented two different faces. During the day the boardwalk and the beach are one extended playground. You can lie on the beach, play in an arcade, swim in the ocean and have lunch at a pizzeria - all in places that are within sight of one another. Then everything changes at night. The lights, crowds and excitement of the boardwalk come alive with the beach and water receding into the background. The energy and feel of the boardwalk changes too. The easy relaxation of a day at the beach gives way to a more edgy feel that is both readily recognizable and excitingly pleasant. You sense that something is about to happen and is fueled by many things, like the game of chance barkers, groups of noisy teens, small wide-eyed children, the ride hawkers and sometimes screaming riders. You almost feel compelled to take it all in as completely as you can.

We can still hear and smell Seaside like it was yesterday, the cool salty morning air that clung to you like Saran wrap, the hot sand on the beach and the wild surf. Can't forget those brutal sunburns and windburns. The sounds and lights...of the rides, especially the Himalaya, Led Zeppelin. Walking the boardwalk and smelling all the different foods from the stands, sausage and peppers, pizza, meatball parm, cheese steaks, french fries, the clams and oysters on a half shell, corn on the cob, cotton candy, the waffles and ice cream, Kohr's custard. Whether it was with family, friends or our senior hooky day...the Jersey Shore was special. A kid growing up in Butte, Montana will never understand.


Raymond Ruiz - I seemed to have spent most of my time on the Jersey Shore in my college years. I dated a girl whose family had a house in Beach Haven on LBI. It was beautiful down there. Then I started playing music more and I would play some small venues in places like Keansburg, Seabright, Long Branch, etc. I was actually getting my equipment out of my wagon for a gig when I found out Elvis passed away. My claim to fame is I was in a band (1977-78) and all the guys were from Woodbridge. The name of the band was Horizon. The other four musicians were then ages 17 - 19. I was the old man at 25. The lead guitarist was a 19 yr. old kid named Richie Sambora (he was the one that told me about Elvis). So I can tell my friends and family I played the Jersey Shore with a famous rock and roll musician. What a talented young man. I knew back then he would make it big. There came a time when I decided I wanted to make more money and do weddings and banquets. Richie, although we both did, said he preferred to stay with rock. Oh well, he's a millionaire and at almost 59 years old I am a retired math teacher teacher who is still playing classic rock and doing gigs. I have enjoyed my life as it unfolded, but as the saying goes..."Those were the days my friends...".


Kathy Ombres Dunham - My high school memories of the Jersey shore are great ones for me. I wasn't the type to do all the rides, but went on a few. What I remember was the scrambler and bumper cars. They were the best ones for me. The bumper cars are like a crash course in driving, the operative word being crash! I can still taste the sausage and peppers on a roll or the pizza fresh from the oven and the amazing lemon ice or vanilla custard. For some reason it always tastes better at the boardwalk, whether it be Seaside, Asbury Park or even Atlantic City. To this day, my children and grandchildren do the same things. As a matter of fact, I, along with my sister and brother and their families still try to meet in Seaside once a year and do the whole boardwalk. My first date with my husband of forty years was at Seaside Heights. I remember when I was trying to get into a sorority our pledge pranks involved a day at Seaside beach. I often laugh when I think of how the day went. Surely it was nothing harmful or hurtful like the kids do today or seen in the movies. The Jersey Shore always provides fond memories to those that have gone there. I am happy to be among those and whose memories are being passed to others. Proud to be a "Jersey Girl"!

Kathi Jedrusiak Bornemann - I do remember the scalding sunburns I would get from lying on the beach in Seaside Heights bathed in baby oil and thinking how "cool" I looked afterwards. Loved the "made on the spot" lemonade from the stand with the big lemon on top in the middle of the boardwalk and eating my first zeppole after watching Doug Hart eat an entire bag I believe on a senior hooky day. To this day I love zeppoles and will drive to Keansburg with my husband, Rich, a few times each summer to enjoy some.

Oh...that bottle of Coppertone. No matter what time of the year, even December in Butte, all you have to do is open that bottle and take a whiff of bottled Jersey summers. It will take you and your memories back in time to Jersey Shore time...each and every time.

Wow...

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Commandments for Woodbridge teachers, nineteenth-century style. No doubt about it, a teacher's day didn't end when the last school bell rang.

Classmate spotlight...

He drove the MG..you just knew back then that Bob had a smart head on his shoulders.

Bob McKee, from Fords, knew what he wanted and he knew how to accomplish it while enjoying life at the same time. After graduation, Bob attended Miami-Dade Community College in Miami, Florida. It's there that he became hooked on the Florida lifestyle. On summer breaks he would return to Seaside Heights to work the concession stands on the boardwalk. After receiving his AA in education, Bob decided to become an entrepreneur on the Seaside Heights boardwalk from 1972-1984, operating six locations yearly.


His sense of successful business didn't end there. When he arrived in Florida in 1984, Bob took the opportunity to buy into a auto accessory store franchise called The Driver's Seat. Started with one store and then opened three more. Eventually he purchased the two pre-existing stores. Bob founded Palm Beach Motoring in 1997 as a catalog company to car enthusiasts. Since he had the inventory and the vendor relationships already established, it was a natural transition into a mail order business. An online version of the catalog was launched in 1979. In 2000, PBMA-FL.net became Autogeek.net. Bob implemented the invaluable experience that he learned while operating on the boardwalk to provide customers with the same insight and care they receive in a store, via the Internet.


In 2006, Bob started Autogeek.net, his own car detailing forum. It was a new way to answer customers' questions about their products and facilitate conversations betwen people who share a common hobby.

Bob's Autogeek.net's facility has a total space of 20,000 sq. ft., with over 40 employees and a fully equipped garage, studio and classroom. Autogeek.net's Show Car Garage how-to segments and commercials air on SPEED channel. In addition, the distribution side of PBMA continues to flourish with new distributors being added all over the world.

Last year, Bob was pleased to develop a relationship with the co-hosts of Truck Y, Matt Steel & Bruno Massel, and bring them into the PBMA family as spokesmen for Autogeek.net. Recently, Autogeek.net's 6th Annual Detail Fest was the largest to date. He had over 3000 people in attendance as well as 40 manufacturers displaying their products all in his midway tent. It was a two day event, complete with a car show, truck show, live entertainment, a beer garden and food concessions. The How-To detailing classes were filled to capacity and streamed live on the Internet. Best yet, over $5,000 was raised for the PBMA charities. The event this year was filmed by Fox Sports Network (FSN) to be aired in the summer of 2011. Autogeek.net is in it's 2nd year of sponsoring SPEED channel's Two Guys Garage along with the race car for Massel Racing. Lastly, our tireless classmate has had the pleasure of being the Executive Producer for his own show, Autogeek's What's in the Garage? hosted by Mike Phillips, which aired earlier this month.

If you ask friend and former classmate, Doug Hart, he would tell you that Bob is the consummate worker and salesman. "He started by putting in long hours at the Seaside boardwalk and continues that same work ethic aiming at excellence to this very day. Another friend of Bob since the seventh grade, Jack Taylor, remembers when Bob fell in love at the end of their senior year. "It might have even happened on senior hooky day. Bob's first love was not a girl but the action of the boardwalk at Seaside Heights. When school ended in June 1970 Bob moved to Seaside to work his passion if that's what we can call it. To Bob, working 60 -80 hours a week was not hard work, it was fulfilling a burning desire. His mission there was to find out everything he could on how the business worked. His mentor, Lucky Leo, took him in and showed Bob how to run a good stand and what to look for in a location when he was ready to go on his own. When Bob got his own stands, he had a great feel for things there, he always seemed to be on the leading edge anticipating what was to be the hot item every year. A trip to Seaside in those days was not complete unless we could get together for a few hours and hang out."

In addition to a rewarding career, Bob is very proud of his family, especially his two daughters, Kristin and Kelli. When he's not working, Bob enjoys getting out on the water on his boat. "I'm fortunate to live on a canal (what they call a lagoon in Florida) and like to go to a waterfront restaurant or over to the Bahamas every chance I get. When my girls were growing up, we spent family vacations in the Florida Keys. I still take the boat down to the Keys whenever I can to enjoy the simple peaceful lifestyle."

Bob took his love of the Atlantic surf and sand south and continued his success. Little did we realize in high school that his passion for business and automobiles would someday translate into a mega company providing rewarding employment for so many. Bob...we applaud you...nice going!

All in the family...

Our classmate, Dickie Janni, comes from a family that owned a piece of the Rahway Ave and Green Street corner for many years. Dickie's grandfather opened a Sweet Shoppe on the site in 1930. Pictured here in 1940 is his dad, Richie, who eventually converted the businees into what we remember as "The Village Inn". The bar and restaurant served the community from 1948 til 1987. (Note the price of a cup of coffee back then)

"Have you ever talked to the rock?"

Who amongst us doesn't fondly recall the 50's and 60's when WPIX childrens programing was a daily mainstay? Each afternoon we looked forward to our Wonderama, Captain Kangaroo, Soupy Sales and others. One of the stars we sat in front of our black & white Zeniths to watch was the multi-talented Chuck McCann

Keeping with our WHS Blog theme to reminisce our school days and life growing up we thought it would be fun to catch up with Chuck and share with all of you what he is doing since the days he entertained us with his silliness and reading us the comics while dressed as Little Orphan Annie.

Chuck was kind enough to speak with me this past week for our Blog. Even at the age of seventy seven, his energy and voice are still the same; his kindness and humble appreciation for our interest in him was a very pleasant surprise. Chuck and his wife Betty have lived in Los Angeles since the early 70's. We spoke while Chuck was driving in LA with his destination being the "rock". Our forty minute conversation was full of laughs with an enjoyable exchange of stories. He shared with me that he worked the Chuck McCann Show three hours a day seven days a week, including Christmas Day. He loved his work and none of it was scripted. His producers allowed his zany creativity to rule the studio.


Daytime television hadn't yet become the massive money generator that it is today, which is why most local programming pre-1970's was aimed at children. Multi-faceted performers like Chuck McCann were expected to go out there with no scripts, very little budget and scant support behind the camera.

Chuck became known for his funny character bits and puppetry that included the Laurel & Hardy characters on Let's Have Fun, The Puppet Hotel, The Great Bombo's Magic Cartoon Circus, The Clay Cole Show, Chuck McCann's Laurel & Hardy Show and The Chuck McCann Show (1963-1967). He's also famous for one of the hottest catch phrases of the 1960's as the man in the Right Guard commercials that pops up on the other side of a fellow's bathroom cabinet and cheerfully exclaims "Hi Guy!"

Among the hundreds of animated commercials he's done, boomers may know him best as the voice of both Sonny the Cuckoo Bird and Gramps in those unforgettable 1960's Coco Puffs commercials.

In 1975 Chuck co-starred with Gilligan's Island's Bob Denver in the Saturday morning sci-fi Far Out Space Nuts (he was also co-producer and writer). Aside from television, he earned critical acclaim for his dramatic roles in The Heart Is A Lonely Hunter with Alan Arkin and for starring in The Projectionist, a genuine cult favorite. Knowing that our May Blog update was featuring the Jersey Shore, Chuck pointed out that "The Projectionist" was filmed in Asbury Park. He has been a guest star on basically everything on television from the Bob Newhart Show to appearances as a judge on Boston Legal.

Back in the 60's his main competition was a fella named Soupy Sales, Soupy oddly enough was also his best friend. Chuck will return home every now and then when he feels the need for really good food, to re-energize his soul and to appreciate his old neighborhood roots. He currently stars with his long time friend, Tim Conway, on a national touring stage show. In August he will be playing The Auditorium in Ocean Grove and has invited anyone in the area to take in the show and say hello.

Chuck was a workaholic and for most of his career didn't fully realize the impact that he had on us baby boomers until two years ago when he was convinced to join Facebook. "Rich, when I see the amount of daily comments on my FB pages of kids your age thanking me for having an influence on their youth, well, it is beyond description". Chuck has asked that you contact him on Facebook, he would love to hear from you and yes, he will answer you. He also asked that I pass along to all of you that followed him back then that he is sincerely grateful for our continued interest in him and his career. You can also visit his web site at: www.chuckmccann.net


In closing, Chuck had reached his destination and asked me to hold on for a moment while he spoke to the rock...I heard him introduce himself and a voice back from a speaker instructed him to proceed through the gate. "Rich, have you ever dealt with the rock?" I laughed and said no Chuck, realizing where he was by then. He said, "Hef has been my best friend for over forty years and we're here several times a week. If you would like to visit you can be my guest." I said, "Chuck, you're on!" You see, the rock was the hidden security speaker at the driveway entrance to the famed Playboy mansion.

...guys, more to follow soon. :)

Original Cast Members...

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Welcome to our monthly visual satire featuring a lighthearted look at what we believe were the original cast members before the final casting decisions were made. This month, we felt it was appropriate to choose "Jersey Shore"! Also, to kick off this monthly roasting we felt it was only fair that we include ourselves in our first selection. Beware folks, it just may be you that is in next month's "Original Cast Members"! :)

Kevin Short, Rich Kee, Diane Sharrie, Linda Kirchhoff, Bob Conquest, Cindy Hathaway and John Carvana.

A few taught us...

Faculty of School Eleven, 1934

Teachers are, from left to right: (front row) Elsie Agreen, Sadie Whitaker, Elizabeth Kopper, Jane Dunigan, Mary Mack Gagdosh, Sylvia Mucciarello, Gladys Sitzer and Clara Skidmore; (second row) Arlene Corlute, Adrian DeYoung, unidentified, Helen Mullin, Carlotta Mason, and unidentified; (third row) Ruth Tracy, Jean Johnson, Ethel Inslee, Anna C. Fraser, (fourth row) Helen Coan, Effie K. Neville, Amelia List, Nellie Edgar, Margaret Henricksen and Leonard Willinger.