Thursday, November 19, 2015

My Life as a Rock and Roll Star



by Dennis Weldon





CASPER (1974)
Larry Bish, David Herr, Geoff Marenchin & Dennis Weldon


OK, so maybe I wasn’t a star, but I did play rock music in the early 70s.  My love of music started back in Junior High School, as I can distinctly remember music class with Mr. Groves.  In High School I sang in the choir and mixed ensemble, so I developed a love of vocal harmony. Then I saw my first live rock and roll band.  It was the band that I think both Jim and Bill Sparks were in, when they played at the American Legion on State Street. 

I got my first guitar our senior year and started to play a little.  My first instruction came from Linda Mamone’s brother, Nick, and we played together quite a bit.  When I went off to Penn State to study aerospace engineering, I continued playing with Nick and others.  Then in 1967 at a summer job, I met Larry Bish from Transfer.  He was an extremely good guitarist and singer and we started playing a lot of Simon and Garfunkel and similar songs.  

In the summer of 1968, I met a woman whose husband owned a small recording studio in the basement of a store downtown on State Street.  There Larry and I recorded Weldon and Bish’s first and only album, “Obiter Dictum” (i.e., “a passing remark” in Latin).  Recently someone posted the songs on the internet, so you can Google “Weldon and Bish” to hear them. The album was a bit crude and I was still a novice guitar player, but it was fun.  We made just 50 copies of the album for ourselves and our friends.

After a year of graduate school in the MBA program at Penn State, I dropped out because Larry and I decided to form a band and to try to make a living playing music.  It took a while to get things together, so during that time I worked on the railroad in Sharon as a brakeman and clerk.  We finally found a very good drummer/singer, Geoff Marenchin, from Sharpsville, and in 1973 we moved to State College.  There we met a bass player, David Herr, from the Philadelphia area, and our band was formed.  Against my strong objections, we named our band Casper! 

We played soft rock, and harmony was our specialty. We covered songs by groups like Crosby, Stills, and Nash, Neil Young, and Eagles, and we also performed some of our own material.  We got fairly popular in town, especially at our favorite bar called The Phyrst. But in the spring of ’74 Larry decided to quit the band and do something else.  By that time, I had spent almost three years trying to get this going and I wasn’t ready to invest more time, so I re-enrolled in grad school and finished my MBA in transportation and logistics.

And that was the end of my short-lived career as a rock and roll star!  It was challenging and frustrating but sometimes great fun, and I’m glad I tried it.

After that, my wife, Charlotte, and I moved to the Washington, DC area when I took a job as a management consultant with Ernst & Whinny (now Ernst & Young).  After seven years there, due to all the travel and having two young children, I found a job with a Fortune 500 electric utility company in Raleigh, NC.  I got into the IT world there and eventually found my way to IBM Global Services, where I was a project manager and eventually a senior manager, managing a number of our clients’ IT operations.  I retired in 2012 and now I do a lot of volunteer work, particularly with the Raleigh chapter of SCORE (Service Corps of Retired Executives), providing advice and counsel to small businesses.

Saturday, September 19, 2015

Class of '65 "Regional Gatherings"

By Linda Mamone Thompson

Our 50th reunion was so great that some of us didn't want to wait for the next one.  Thus began the planning for a mini "Regional Gathering" of classmates.  I knew that there were four of us living in the Lehigh Valley in Eastern Pennsylvania.  Grace and Rick Sutherland and I briefly connected at the Avalon reunion, but really didn't have a chance to talk much, and Gary Webster wasn't able to attend the reunion at all.  We four shared a few emails and decided that the first HHS Class of '65 Regional Gathering would be held at my house on Thursday, September 17.  Gary and I checked the address database to be sure that we weren't missing anyone and found no other classmates within sixty miles.

Gary and I had recently discovered we had never known that we have been living only one mile from each other for the past twenty years!  He lives just down the road from the high school my younger daughter attended.  Grace and Rick and I had run into each other at a children's concert at Symphony Hall in Allentown in the mid 80s, so we knew we lived about ten miles from each other.  But I guess "life got in the way," and in all that time none of us attempted to get together.  This time we were going to make time to get together and get reacquainted.

Grace Watson Sutherland, Linda Mamone
Thompson,  Rick Sutherland.
Seated, Gary Webster.
It was a lovely, warm late September evening.  We had dinner outside, enjoyed a couple bottles of wine and talked and laughed, sharing stories about growing up in Hickory Township.  Gary told a wildly funny story from his memories of sixth grade, but it's unprintable!  Rick talked about playing baseball on my dad"s team from Little League in elementary school all the way through American Legion in high school.  He remembered me sitting on the bleachers, in the 8th grade, keeping score for my dad, and most of all remembered my dad offering him some chewing tobacco.  Having my dad as my classmates' coach was always challenging for me.  Yes, I got to see all of the cute boys at the games, but I also had to risk feeling mortified by my dad!

Our mini gathering was an enjoyable success, so I encourage all of you to set up your own HHS '65 Regional Gathering.  Check the class database for zip codes and contact classmates in your area.  It can be as simple as meeting for breakfast or a walk in a park.  Send pictures and information about your gathering to LMT at this blog so that we can all be a part of it.  Ours was lots of fun, and Grace baked a killer chocolate cake!

Friday, September 18, 2015

Tar Heel Home


We have noted before that quite a few of our classmates now live in North Carolina, indeed ten of us.  Intrigued, we asked Brian Hasenflu to comment on his adopted state.  Learning about his log home was a plus.

Brian:  I also find it interesting where our classmates ended up and how they got there.  My wife Marsha and I and our two kids had vacationed at North Carolina's Outer Banks for 28 years and decided that when we retired we would move close to the ocean.  The Outer Banks are too touristy so we chose 3.5 acres to build a log home in Richlands, NC, forty-five minutes northwest of Topsail Island, where Bill and Bob Bartlett each have homes.

After high school I attended YSU to escape the draft, but had had enough after two and a half years and joined the Air Force, for four years with one year in Viet Nam.  I was discharged from the Air Force on a Friday, drove straight home from upstate New York and applied for a job at GM Lordstown on Monday.  Apparently that impressed the HR department because I was hired on the spot.  I felt pretty damn lucky.  The GM jobs were hard to come by.  I retired in March, 2003.

Our fellow classmate Tom Warrender's parents had a log home, and after seeing it I knew we had to have one for our retirement home.  We had lived in two sub-divisions when the kids were growing up.  Marsha and I started planning our new home five years before I retired and did a lot of research into log homes.  "Log Home Living" magazine was a great help.

I was surprised to find out there are so many of our classmates living in North Carolina.  We love it here.  The weather can't be beat.  Two to three months of mild winter weather and some years maybe a little wet snow.  Looking in the class directory I saw the Barlett boys live nearby on the coast.  We chose to live back from the ocean a little ways for a buffer between us and hurricanes.  No regrets leaving PA.  The best move we ever made.


Wednesday, September 2, 2015

More Picnic Pics 8/15/15

Mary Jo Peters & Vic Ellenberger
Theresa "Sue" Paul, Bonnie Shaffer, Cathy McKnight, Nancy Titus
Ron Pethick & Delinda McCarrier
Sally & Tom Warrender, Bruce & Sue Dale
Leslie Yeoman, Carol & Ron Myers, Fred & Jackie Bulik
Richard & Carolyn Banjak

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Thanks again to Bob Muszik for these photos!

Sunday, August 23, 2015

Picnic Pics

Bob McClimans & Bob Gavala

Bob Muszik with Denise & Jim Detelich

Brian Hasenflu, Fran Fragle, Shirley Hodge & Andrea Bohach

Cheri Gealy, Bill McCoy & Terry Stefanick

Hickory High School
'65 Class Reunion Picnic
Farrell Lion's Den - August 15, 2015

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Thanks to Bob Muszik for these photos!

Thursday, August 20, 2015

Monday, August 17, 2015

Rolling Back the Years

One of many highlights at our 50-year reunion banquet was a poem read by Lynn Saternow.  Found on the internet by Nancy Titus and a friend, it seemed to strike a chord with the crowd.

Class Reunion

It was my class reunion, and all through the house,
I checked in each mirror and begged my poor spouse
To say I looked great, that my chin wasn't double,
And he lied through false teeth, just to stay out of trouble.

Said that 'neath my thick glasses, my eyes hadn't changed,
And I had the same figure.  It was just a mite rearranged.
He said my skin was still silky, although looser in drape,
Not so much like smooth satin, but more like silk crepe.

I swallowed his words, hook, sinker and line,
And entered the banquet feeling just fine.
Somehow I'd expected my classmates to stay
As young as they were that long-ago day
We'd hugged farewell hugs.  But like me, through the years,
They'd added gray to their hair, or pounds to their rears.

But as we shared a few memories and retold some class jokes,
We were eighteen in spirit, though we looked like our folks.
We turned up hearing aid volumes and dimmed down the light,
Rolled back the years, and were young for the night.

-- Donna Presnell