Steve Comeau (1975)
Hi you guys.
Not normal for me to post onto anything like this, but I was laying on the couch on the weekend watching Hot in Cleveland, my wife Chris was over on the computer fixing something for me on my email account. She got it fixed and said to me that there were a few unopened Glenforest posts. I asked her to read them to me,...'cause I was busy. Then I got the first message about Lynda. Like many of us, I hadn't seen her since high school, but it is always very hard to hear. As reflected so well by Bruce Rutter's post, Lynda was such a happy and energetic person. Reading through the lines on the posts from the Funeral Home site, she had endured quite a battle with her illness. Through high school, I was one of Lynda's fans because she played guitar! She and I ended up teaching children's gymnastics for the Parks and Rec. I would pick her up and we had a few different schools to teach at. One night she asked if I wasn't in a hurry to get home, she would like to stay and work on her Tennis swings...suggesting I could join her to make a pair. Couldn't be THAT hard I thought and we began. Only a few minutes in, watching me go into frantic gyrations she asked if I could just sit and wait, while she used the WALL to practice against instead of me...on the way home, in Lynda's most dignified way, she asked how I could teach gymnastics and yet had never touched a Tennis racket. Lynda would be now be pleased to know that I have not touched a Tennis racket since. Further, teaching gynastics?...I have enough trouble just getting off of the couch.
I married Chris (Lovering), a "year-of-75" Applewood grad in 1979. So Chris has been acquainted with many Glenforest characters. From pre-high school years she remembers Cindy Traynor. Therefore we both knew of Cindy and Tedd. Two great folks. Chris recalls seeing Cindy through high school years driving her small red Toyota...and barely able to see Cindy above the steering wheel. Tedd, Mesothelioma Cancer is what took my Dad too, I am sure Cindy's battle was long and hard for all of you.
Ron, when you referred to your brother Ted Wilmot dying in 2008, I felt I should call my sister Marlene...you may remember the Comeau twins...I asked if she remembered Ted and told her of that sad news. Of course she remembered Ted clearly. She remembers he and Charlene would hang once in a while. Marlene says he was a gifted artist in many ways and recalls him acting in a school play and nailing his part so well. I also enjoyed Ted as he would help me on the guitar when I was in grade 8. Even though he wasn't a guitar player as such he used his flute or bass guitar to offer me instruction on open-tunings. I should have paid more attention, but I'll never forget his talent.
Ron, if you have been teaching music, I know that you have inspired and have become a mentor to many, many students. Your keyboard playing was inpiring even back in 1974! I am sure everyone remembers hearing you "practice" in the side-room after school every day on that old upright. Again, I should have paid more attention.
If I may, an Ozzie memory; he eventually left us for Port Credit High School. The following year, Bruce Rutter one day mentioned that he had to go see Ozzie and was offering a ride to whomever wanted to come along. Myself, Chris Charney and Mark Chorney decided to go. I was especially interested because Jim Wicks had moved to that school as well and the word was out that Jim had just purchased a new Rickenbacker Bass, and I had never seen one in real-life. We also wanted to leave an impression to the Port Credit Students that Mr. Brezden had friends at OTHER schools too. We made quite an impression...how cool was it to pull up in Bruce's Pontiac station wagon?...with...wood...siding (!) Yes we left quite an impression. Jim showed us his white Rickenbacker 4001, but none of us were to touch it. That was ok, I'll never forget that gleaming piece. I always thought of Jim as a neat guy...now I KNEW he was! I purchased the Hofner bass that Jim is holding in the above picture.
I see some people falling asleep at the back so I know what to do...signing off and wishing you ALL well !
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