Courtship of Miss Ohnsman
Date: 1/9/2021
Dad Joke: My friend
drove his expensive car into a tree.
(Pause) He found out that Mercedes bends.
More to Do than can ever be Done….
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Event Horizon:
Met Janet Lee Ohnsman in the fall just before her 18th
birthday.
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This was in the living room of the Newman Center
– the off-campus housing I was living in.
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I was vacuuming the house – a sign presaging the
clean-aholic I have become.
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I don’t recall what she was wearing – she was
with a friend Eileen (?).
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I know she smiled at me and, although unbeknownst
to me just then, my life’s course altered.
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(I was wearing one of those old white tank-top T
shirts – aka “Wife Beaters” – and gym shorts.
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Shortly thereafter we bumped into each other in
a hallway and we shared greetings and she smiled again. From that moment on, I was irrevocably
smitten.
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Our subsequent courtship had a few
highlights: As a breakfast cook in the
college cafeteria, I would make her special ham and cheese omelets that we
shared after my shift ended. Also, we would go to a local dairy / soda
fountain where I got the best tin-roof sundaes ever. Perhaps it was the shared company!
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(During one busy breakfast, I cracked and cooked
a record 360 dozen scrambled eggs!) (I was recognized as the “ace” of scrambled
eggs by the other cooks.)
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(Understand that from my Farm days, through
college breakfast cooking, through my entire career, I have been an early
riser. This continues to this day. Early to bed and early to rise. I can’t believe that people function after 9
PM in the evening.) [note from Mom: Or that they can sleep past 6!!]
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In my memories, there is another major defining
moment in our growing relationship. This
was during a cold morning walk back to the Newman Center. In the Rose Garden of the Center, under low
skies with light snowfall, we both somehow knew that we were going to marry each
other. I did not have an engagement
ring, nor did I get on my knee and formally ask her if she would marry me – but
my recollection of that moment is that “she said yes to me and me to her”.
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Then came more courting, getting on with college
years, and a wedding…
More to follow of the Ohnsman /
Bassier Saga.
There you have it for now.
TAB
P.S.: Though it is now 50 years ago, I still have,
though rarely wear, a heavy winter parka (army surplus). This parka has huge high pockets that were
perfect for walking arm in arm with her hand clasped in mine. She remembers these occasions and recalls she
was mostly on my left side holding my left hand in the high pocket.
You are still 100% the ace of scrambled eggs. Till the day one of us dies, though, I will continue my mission to overtake you as the omelette master of the family.
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