Tuesday, June 24, 2008

Mystery uncovered: Who LuAnn really was

Lubys When our local Luby's closed down a couple of weeks ago after more than 30 years of being in service, I wondered allowed if anyone knew who LuAnn was. I figured if she had a platter named after her, she must be pretty important.

Late last week, Jerry Krueger, pastor of First United Methodist in Albany, emailed me. Before he attended  and graduated from seminary he was manager of the Luby's in Midland, from 1976-96. He told me he was saddened to hear of the closure of what he called "My Luby's."

If anyone knows who LuAnn was, it has to be a former Luby's manager, right? Yup.

"LuAnn was fictional. She was not named for anyone in particular," Rev. Krueger said. "There was no LuAnn Luby. LuAnn was symbolic of taking the first two letters of Luby's, and the name Ann was added. LuAnn was  a logo, a symbol of what Luby's stood for. Wholesome food, family atmosphere.  Her depiction on printed materials was to remind folks of 'Luby's Goodness.' "

Now you know. Unless you already did ...

Tuesday, May 13, 2008

Four generation photo

Four_generations_of_sports_editors You've no doubt seen the four generation photos that show the great grandmother, grandmother, mother and daughter? We had a similar occurrence this afternoon at the office when four of the past five MRT sports editors convened for a short time in the sports department. Pictured are former SE Stewart Doreen (2002-05), current SE Len Hayward (2005- present), Ted Battles (1953-88) and Terry Williamson (1988-2003, and an MRT employee since 1972). Ted shared with us today that one of his former sports department employees was Larry L King, author of "Best Little Whorehouse in Texas."

Friday, April 25, 2008

Tributes to Gentleman Barber begin to pour in at Town & Country

Barber_shop_006Makeshift memorials at Town & Country Barber Shop as well as handwritten sentiments at MyWestTexas.com began to flood in for Bo Simmons Thursday after his death in a hit and run accident. The 56-year-old SImmons touched hundreds of people in his work as a barber in Midland.

Police had made no arrests by Friday morning.

Bo's family will receive visitors today from 6-8 p.m. at Ellis Funeral Home. Graveside services are Saturday at 3 p.m. at Resthaven Memorial Park.

Thursday, April 24, 2008

Midland loses Gentleman Barber

Bo_5 The last time I had my hair cut, Bo SImmons cut it. It never occurred to me at the time that it would be one of his last hair cuts before he would be killed by a hit-and-run driver near Big Spring earlier this week. What a shame.

I don't profess to know Bo, but I know he ran the kind of barber shop my dad used to take me to, which is why it was the only option for my son and I. We never had much of a chance to get our cuts from Bo. We were faithful to his shopmate, Tonya, probably mostly due to the fact that when we started going to the Town and Country Barber Shop several years ago, Bo's chair was always full.

If reader comments posted on stories about Bo's accident are any indication, and I'm certain they are, Bo was as good a man as he came across as. Quiet, I often noticed he wasn't a big talker, but he would talk when his customers talked to him. That, and how humorous it was that here was this man who cut everyone's hair, yet had none of his own. And that sharp Harley of his he always parked outside the front door. Likely his pride and joy.

One reader posted that Bo always was the gentlemen, treating his young son as if he was the most special head in the world, which doesn't surprise me either.

I don't remember the last time I went into Town & Country when Bo didn't have a John Wayne movie on the TV, which, if I was to venture a guess, was yet another good testament to his character, a character that has been defined as a "fine example for our community" by others who have commented on his passing.

Plenty of the city's most powerful and influential heads had their hair cut at Town & Country, one of the few remaining shops with a working barber pole out front. I've seen mayors, bankers and council members there.

At the shop on Thursday morning, the pole was dark and unmoving and the lights inside off. A sign hung on the front door: "Gone because of accident." Scrawled next to the notice, "We love you, Bo. You'll be in our prayers."

Midland lost a good man who I suspect touched a lot more people than most people will ever know.

Police are looking for a late 80s model red Chevy pickup or Suburban.

Thursday, April 10, 2008

Fancy schmantzy weather equipment pays off ... Randy Storie goes home ... MHS loves NY

Apologies to my high school English teacher, but I don't remember exactly how you spell "schmantzy" ...

  • One of the really great things to behold over the course of the last several years is the progress of TV weathercasting technology. No doubt all three of our local stations have top notch toys, but it was very impressive Wednesday night as NewsWest 9's Tom Tefertiller did a virtual play-by-play of theRandystorie_main__3 storm that briskly rolled through Midland-Odessa. I don't know what the technology is called much less how it works, but I do know that when the radar on the Niner showed that the rain was going to stop falling at my house ... it stopped falling almost at that precise second. Nice. And a salute to Tom for a job well done ...
  • After three months in the hospital, Midland Lee High School band director Randy Storie (at right) is back home. Not fully recovered, but on the road back, Mr. Storie was able to attend his first band rehearsal earlier this week which by itself made him feel 100 times better.
  • There have been a lot of touching angles to the Storie story: countless former students have wished him well; parents, teachers have paid repeated visits. And long time friend Clyde Wilson, a former Midland High band director, has come out of retirement to lead the Lee band during Mr. Storie's illness. That is friendship, and selfless sacrifice.
  • Congratulations to the Midland High School Orchestra, which leaves next week for a once-in-a-lifetime performance at Carnegie Hall. Imagine being 16 or 17 and a week out from that kind of trip. For many of those kids, it will be the trip like no others.
  • Speaking strictly from a citizen's standpoint, if everything that has been reported here about Dean Baldwin Painting is even half true, it's baffling that we are showing an interest in this company coming to Midland. Baffling.

Monday, March 31, 2008

A real grand opening

Heb_doorI thought this town went nuts when our Huge Everything Barn held a grand opening for its completed store expansion last fall. But when this new reliever door opened for the first time last week ... that, my friend, was cause for a real celebration.

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Wednesday, September 26, 2007

Working together: What Father Tom stood for in his life should stand today when honoring his memory

TomkelleyWith all the buildings and businesses that have sprouted up around the Rankin Hwy.--I-20 corridor, beautifying and otherwise corporatizing the southside of Midland, it's interesting to think that maybe the most important addition to this part of town is still just a dream in the minds of folks like Luisa Valencia and hundreds of others.

What will do this part of town a greater good is a library bearing the name of one of the most influential people who ever graced this oft-neglected acreage south of Front St.

   What's preventing dream from becoming reality, at least right now, Valencia says, is the Midland County Commissioners refusing to allow the library to be termed a "learning center." Librarians are librarians and have degrees in applied library science, but they are often not educators in the strict sense. Supporters were hoping for a learning center, a place where children can receive tutoring; commissioners will approve only a "library."

It is that one item that seems to be at least temporarily holding up the process, but one thing is for certain: When the paperwork is signed and the differences resolved, whatever ultimately springs up at Wolcott and Gist will bear the name of Father Tom Kelley (above), the much loved priest who resurrected southsiders and filled them with not only the Holy Spirit but the feeling of empowerment.

   It will be three years this coming February since Fr. Tom died of cancer, but his impact is still felt every day, not just by Our Lady of San Juan Catholic Church parishioners, but by any southsider who ever voted, or who ever drove a kid to school on the southside or had a child bussed somewhere else in this town. Fr. Tom's impact is still there, felt tangibly by the many people who have endured and lived their entire lives in south Midland. And it is felt by many, many others in this town as well.

"He touched the lives of so many people," Valencia told me. "One of the things he loved so much was the children around him. He established several scholarships for children to attend St. Ann's School and receive an education."

There are several things I will always remember about Fr. Tom. One was the fact that he converted the cry room at church into a chapel. One of the traditions in the Catholic Church is called Perpetual Adoration; Fr. Tom wanted the church's cry room to become a 24/7 place of holiness where people could pray and feel the presence of God.

When Fr. Tom called for the cry room to be converted into a chapel, he knew he would have to answer calls of concern -- Where are we going to put the children when they become noisy?, the cries of some people came.

And Fr. Tom's response?

Children belong in church not in a cry room. If they become noisy, it is simply the sound of Jesus in the church.

Fr. Tom rarely came to Mass without a book that he had used as a resource for his homily. He was an avid reader and he soaked up knowledge every waking moment. Books he brought to Masses were often by Henri Nouwen, a man who gave up a comfortable life to become a director of a community of developmentally disabled individuals. Fr. Tom wanted his parishioners to enjoy the knowledge that he enjoyed. He wanted people to learn what he had learned. He was as much a teacher as he was a priest.

Fr. Tom empowered people. People who had been downtrodden and neglected their whole lives, he encouraged repeatedly to vote, to become involved in the process. If it is change you want, he would tell them loudly in Mass, then you have to go out and do something about it. You have the power, you just have to use it, he would tell his huddled masses. Some heard, and unfortunately many didn't. But if he were here today, he would still be preaching the same message.

He was one of the most remarkable men I have ever met. In between saving the community, saving souls and saving pennies for his dream for a bigger church, he helped save my marriage, too.

He had an uncanny ability to appeal to children, whether it be in the foyer of the church welcoming them or saying goodbye to them after Mass, or in his words during his homilies. Our children, in their teens and preteens before Fr. Tom died, actually looked forward to attending church just to hear him, and when you have children who look forward to church because of a pastor's influence on them, you have a human being that God has blessed with a tremendous gift.

His combined impact is such that he is deserving of not only a library to be named after him, but the Midland school board would do well in seeing to it that if ever a southside elementary is approve it would bear his name, too. Second only to assuring people's salvation, an elementary school campus on the southside of Midland is what he worked for harder than anything.

The first time my wife and I ever heard Fr. Tom, he ended his homily with a thought about stained glass.

Each person in the congregation is like a piece of stained glass, Fr. Tom told the people. Some pieces are thicker, some are thinner. Some pieces have one color. Some are multicolored. Some have a greater density, some don't.  Each piece is unique, and when you put all those pieces together that's what makes us beautiful as a church community.

And so it is the message even for people involved in honoring his memory by naming a building in his memory: Working together to bring this honor, for it is in the working together that Fr. Tom would be happiest. Because that is precisely the message that he spent so much of his time in Midland working so hard to convey.

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