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John
August 31, 2025
Thinking of you dad. It´s been 16 years since you went to Heaven and I miss you. Amy and I are doing well. Rachel is a senior in college and will be applying to medical school soon and Luke is a pitcher at UIUC. Mom misses you and is going to be 92 soon . Auntie Evy is 98 and doing well too. Please say hi for me to my friend Dan as he unfortunately passed a week ago. August is not a good month indeed.love you dad.
Theresa Corasis
August 31, 2024
Dad,
I can´t believe today marks 15 years since You´ve been gone. I remember this day 15 years ago, as if it were yesterday.
I remember John , Mom and I were all by your side. John made a comment out loud stating that we were all together as a family now. In the weeks prior to your passing, it would either be Me and Mom visiting you, John and Mom, us by ourselves, etc.
It just so happened on this day we were all able to be there.
We talk to you, Reminiscing about everything from you playing the piano, Me and John visiting you at Goldsholl, while Uncle John was there as well.
We talked her a bit, And then John played one of your favorite songs that used to also play on the piano by the way Armstrong called smile.
When that song was over, he then stated to you that we were all here as a family. We all held hands with you and told you if you needed to go this would be the time since we were all there for you.
Within a few seconds of John saying that, the machines started going off, and you went to heaven.
That honestly was the worst day of my life. I honestly remember it like it was yesterday... It was patricia´s first day of kindergarten. I cried all the way while walking her to school. When I got back home, John was here. Mom was here. We were just trying to figure things out.
Peter was only about 21 months old, and Kind of freaked us out. He stood by our kitchen window, looking out his eyes following something, but he was saying, grandpa. His eyes followed your spirit, which I truly believe in our backyard and at the very end when he turned us all the way to the left, he said bye-bye.
I do believe in the afterlife, And I do believe that your spirit was with us that morning.
Someday, we will be reunited, And until that day, I want you to know that I love you with all my heart and soul.
Love forever, Theresa
John
February 4, 2024
Happy heavenly birthday dad. You would have been 100 today! I guess your sister Evelyn will shoot for one! Lots going on down here and in the world. Glad you can avoid some of the craziness here on earth. Mom´s slowing down a bunch but still plugging away at 90. Miss you and love you dad. John
John
September 1, 2023
Miss you dad.I love you. 14 years
John
September 1, 2022
Can´t believe it´s been 13 years since you´ve been gone dad. Miss you so much. Lots going on in this crazy world, it seemed much safer and more peaceful back then. Rachel is in her freshman year at college. She it doing well and did incredible in high school. Luke is quite the pitcher and we are hoping he commits this year. Amy and I and mom are doing well. She misses you so much. Wish we could hang out again but I know I´ll have my time with you someday. Love, John
Theresaa
August 31, 2022
Daddy, I cannot believe today you've been gone for 13 years. I was talking to Nick this morning and I remember this day so clearly 13 years ago. There is honestly not a day that goes by where / when I don't think of you. Whether it's someone whistling like a bird, someone looking like you from afar, seeing calligraphy, etc. I wish you were here to see how the grandkids and great grandkids are flourishing. Patricia is a freshman now in college at LSU. Her studies are in criminal justice and (so far) she wants to still go into forensics. Which type of forensics is still up in the air, but hopefully after this year she'll have a better understanding of what she wants to do. Peter is in his 1st year of highschool. He is still in 2 different bands and loves the guitar and singing. Mom is still going strong. I can't believe she is 88 and still as stubborn as ever! LOL. Evelyn is hanging in there as well. We just helped her celebrate her 95th this past June. Luke is still loving baseball and really great at it! Rachel also is a freshman in college in Arizona and is studying to be a Dr. Life in the past few years has been stressful. Covid is still going strong, the world has changed so much, but we keep on going. I've inherited your patience which I believe keeps me going as well. I just want to tell you again, Dad- I miss you terribly, I love you so much and you are/were my rock, my mentor and my best friend. I'll love you forever to the moon and back beyond infinity...Love you, Dad, Love, Theresa
Theresa Corasis
February 4, 2022
Daddy,
Happy, heavenly, what would have been your 98th Birthday. I miss you more than you´ll ever know. Mom is still hanging in there and doing good.
Time is marching on... Patricia graduated high early and Pete will be starting high school in 6 months. We´re all still in this "Covid" pandemic and it seems like it´s never ending. I know you are living it up in heaven with your mom and dad, Emily, Mickey and the rest of the gang.
I just want you to know you are not forgotten. I think about you everyday and miss you so much. What I´d give to spend one more day with you, to tell you I love you more than anything. John and Amy are doing great, Rachel will be 18 in a few days and Luke is doing great in B Ball.
Luv u to the moon and back
Love, Theresa, Nick, Patricia and Peter
John Weber
September 1, 2021
Thinking of you yesterday dad. Miss you very much.
Theresa Corasis
February 4, 2021
Hi Daddy,
Happy birthday in heaven. You would have been 97 years old today. I think about you all the time.I miss you terribly...John and I are taking care of Mom. Had a bit of a scare with her a few weeks ago, but she´s ok. I know Aunt Emy and you are watching down on us. It´s been a rough year....with Covid, Remote learning for the kids, etc. All the kids are getting big and doing well....I love you to the moon and back! You were/are my rock, my hero. I love you Daddy! Love, Theresa
John
February 4, 2021
Happy 97th birthday dad! Miss you so much:(
You’re not missing too much down here. The pandemic has kept life pretty restricted and depressing.
Mom is ok , went through some medical stuff but she is ok now. As I’m sure you know Emily passed away last Fall and we Miss her so much too. Evelyn is hanging in there but I can tell it is has been pretty difficult for her. Every day she gets a little stronger as time does heal. Take care and know that we love you.
Johnny
John
September 1, 2020
Not been a great year dad:(
Miss you and love you.
Theresa Corasis
August 31, 2020
8/31/2020
Dad,
I can't believe it is 11 years since I last held your hand. It's been a crazy, crazy year, and not in a good way. I'm sure you are looking down on us, seeing what the world is like now. The grandkids have been home e-learning since March 2019. We've been doing good. Mom is still going strong as ever, but I wish I could say the same for Aunt Emily. I know you are channeling all your energy into making Emily better, or trying to. We all are praying for her. Evelyn is trying to hold up. John and I visited her over the weekend and are helping her with everything.
I'm sure you know this as well, and are probably living it up with your jokes with Nicks Dad. It's been 3 months since he's been gone.
I wish you could see Patricia and how she's grown into a beautiful young lady- and see her skate. Pete's totally into music as you know...I'm sure you are rooting for him up in heaven.
I miss you terribly-I thought it would get easier, but in all honesty, it hasn't. I miss you so much. I can't believe after 11 years there are still times when something good happens and I pick up the phone to call you, and realize that you aren't there.
I just want to let you know again what a wonderful father you were. You were my best friend, my mentor, my hero and confidant. I wouldn't be the person I am today without you being you and with your love and support. I love you to the moon and back. Love, Theresa
Theresa Corasis
February 4, 2020
Hi Daddy, Happy 96th Birthday in heaven. We miss you soooo much! Not a day goes by where I don't think of you or something reminds me of you. Mom is doing great, so are Emily and Evelyn. The kids are growing up so fast and doing wonderfully. I love you to the moon and back and you were the best Daddy in the world!
Love, Theresa
John Weber
February 4, 2020
Happy birthday dad. You would have been 95 years old today. My how time flies. We all miss you so much .Mom is doing well . She always comments on what a great husband you were to her. Wish we could see you but we'll have to wait. Your sisters are doing great as well and miss you too.
Thinking of you today with love,
John
John Weber
August 31, 2019
Missing you dad on this 10th anniversary of your passing. Wish I could see you again but will have to wait. Know that we love you. Mom and your sisters are doing well and miss you so much too!
Love,
John, Amy, Rachel, Luke and Remie
John Weber
August 31, 2018
Dad,
Looking at all the entries and feeling sad today but I know you are well taken care of in Heaven. I really appreciate Brigit uploading your past artwork to this site. When I was young I didn't appreciate your talents to the fullest. As an adult, it is great to see your work that has never crossed my path. Thanks again Brigit! Dad, know that we are thinking of you and miss you always!
John,Amy,Luke,Rachel and Remie(new cat!)
Motorola Poster designed by John in 1996
Brigit Rameika
February 6, 2018
February 4, 2018
Hi Grandpa,
I wish I could spend your birthday with you. We are thinking of you.
Love,
Luke
February 4, 2018
Happy birthday dad. My how time has flown. I've had dreams with you in them and I was able to give you a hug. Someday this will happen for real! Miss you and love you always.
John
Rachel Weber
February 4, 2018
Happy Birthday, Grandpa❤I love you and miss you more than ever. I'm thinking about you today and always. Love, Rachel
Theresa Corasis
February 4, 2018
Hi Daddy, Happy Birthday...Today, you would have been 94 years old! I can't believe this year marks 9 years I haven't seen you or heard your sweet voice.
I miss you so much, I keep waiting for the pain to lessen, but it doesn't. Patricia is starting high school this year, and Peter 5th grade. All your grandkids and great grandkids are such wonderful, smart and artistic like you!
John and I are taking good care of Mom, she's doing great. I know you're up in heaven being the last few of the party with all your jokes! You were truly the best father in the world- I love you so much! I hope you have the happiest of birthdays, until we see each other again, Love, Theresa ❤
August 31, 2017
Missing you and thinking of you today dad.
We love you.
John, Amy, Rachel and Luke
Theresa Corasis
February 4, 2017
Happy birthday, Daddy. I miss you soooooooo much. I think about you everyday and tell everyone about your beautiful calligraphy. Mom is doing well, so are Emily and Evelyn. All the grandkids / great-grandkids are getting big. I can't believe it's going to be 8 years this August. The pain is still there, never goes away. I see you and talk to you in my dreams, frequently. I'm so happy, then I wake up to reality. I'd give anything to have one more minute with you. I know you're the life of the party up in heaven....with all your jokes. Please continue to visit me in my dreams. I miss you and love you so much! Love, forever and always....Theresa ❤
Patricia and Peter Corasis
February 4, 2017
Hi Grandpa, it's Patricia and Peter. We miss you. I'm In 7th grade and Peter is in 3rd grade. We really miss you so much and mommy always talks about you. She also was on TV talking about you and your calligraphy. Today you would have been 94 years old. Happy birthday. Love you so much. Love Patricia and Peter.
Luke Weber
August 31, 2016
Hi grandpa, how are you? Today I tried out for the 11U travel baseball team. I did well and I wish you could have been there.I miss you.Love,Luke
John Weber
August 31, 2016
Daddy-o,
Missing you on this 7th anniversary of your passing . Time goes by so quickly . Rachel is in 7th grade and Luke is in 5th. Rachel likes gymnastics and Luke loves baseball. Amy and I are doing well. Know that we think if you often.
Love,
Johnnie
Rachel Weber
August 31, 2016
I miss and love you grandpa. You will always be in our hearts.
Love,
Rachel
February 4, 2016
Happy birthday grandpa! I miss you. I hope you're having a good time in heaven.
Luke
February 4, 2016
Happy Birthday dad!. We miss you so much! The time has passed so quickly-can't believe it's been almost 7 years since your passing Please say hi to Dr. Tsang for us. Love, Johnnie
February 4, 2016
Happy Birthday Grandpa❤I love and miss you. I was thinking about you all day. xoxo Rachel
Theresa Corasis
August 31, 2015
Dad, it's 6 years today since you've been gone. It still seems like yesterday. I miss you terribly. There's not a day that goes by and I don't think of you and something reminds me of you. I always think about those last final moments...you knew we were all there by your side. John, Mom and I played the song "Smile" (which you loved playing on the piano and told us you made it up LOL). We then told you we were all by your side and if you needed to leave us we were ready. As soon as John said that, within seconds you let go and were at peace. You were my rock, my best friend and the best Dad anyone could ever ask for...I love you with all my heart and soul ♥ This morning was rough for me...thinking of you. I wanted a sign, any sign you knew we all were still thinking of you and you are at peace. As I was cleaning birds cage, I knocked over the newspapers for his cage. This is what it said...thanks for letting me know you're ok. I love you! ~Theresa
Webers
February 4, 2015
Happy birthday dad! We all miss you very much. I know you are entertaining everyone up there with your puns, imitations, and bird whistles.
We love you .
February 4, 2015
Happy Birthday,Daddy. We miss you so much and love you more than you'll ever know!
August 31, 2014
Hi Dad,
Its been 5 years since your passing. We all miss you very much! We went to the Moffet's house today with mom. We all thought about you today and during our stay mom shared how she met you. It was an interesting story. Mom stated how you were a gentleman and a romantic at heart. Know that we think of you often. The kids commented today that they wish that had more time with you. I'm thankful that you got to know your grandchildren. We all miss you dad:(
Love, Johnnie
Theresa Corasis
May 23, 2014
Hi Dad, Thinking of you again this morning. We all miss you soooooooooooooooooooo much! As I'm sure you know from watching over us, Patricia's grade is learning calligraphy now. She was so excited about it, she told her teacher's all about you. We brought in so much of your work this morning. We brought in old english, script, calligraphy, etc. She even has the copies of certificates you did for Margaret Thatcher, Senator Jesse Helms along with the pictures of them holding your work. She is so proud to show off your pieces today and I know her teachers and her class will really appreciate viewing them and hearing all about you and your accomplishments. Say hello to everyone we love up in heaven. Love you, Dad. ~Theresa ?
Theresa Corasis
February 5, 2014
Hi Dad. It would have been your 90th birthday. Happy Birthday! Every year on a site called Facebook, I post birthday wishes to you. Everyone, and I mean everyone, posted bday wishes to you too. Most importantly, Your grand kids, niece and nephew and Laurie, Stacey and many more! Everyone loves that every few months I post new piece of calligraphy you've done. Everyone loved the Christmas card, "Noel" No L in the alphabet. Everyone misses you so much! It's still so hard here without you. Yesterday was especially hard..not a good day for me. ?? Everyone is doing well. Kids, grandkids, great grand kids. You have a new great grandson, Clarke, who will be 4 months this month. Rachel, Luke, Patricia and Peter are getting so big! Rachel is going to be 10 next week! I talk to you everyday and hope you aren't sick of hearing my stories. Dad, I miss you terribly. I am trying to deal with my demon of feeling so guilty your last few days. It keeps haunting me. I was so sick that Thursday before you passed. If I had taken better care of myself I could have been there that day, your last day you were alert and up. I remember. John calling so I could talk to you. After we talked for a bit, you said, "I love you. Theresa". The next day is when you weren't alert anymore. I'm so so so sorry I wasn't there Dad. Please forgive me. Patricia and Peter send their love. I love you! Love, Theresa
John Weber
February 4, 2014
Happy 90th dad! Hard to believe it's been almost 5 years since your passing. We all miss you very much. Rachel wrote you a letter this morning and left it for me when I came home from work. It said that she loves you sooooo much and she wishes you were still with us. We of course are taking care of mom. I am planning a trip with her to her favorite city later this year. She loves to travel and get away for a bit. Mom and Theresa miss you very much also. I am so proud of you dad and speak highly of you and your talents when speaking to people. Love to show the kids the many designs that you did or were involved with. I know you are not wasting those talents and are quite busy up there doing something creative. And just as you amazed those down here while demonstrating your calligraphy and penipulation talents I'm sure you continue to wow them up there also!
Your sisters are also doing well and are now 86 years old! They of course miss you very much also.
Take care and happy birthday dad!
Love,
Johnny
Rachel Weber
February 4, 2014
Happy 90th Grandpa! I love u sooooo much. I wish you were still here with us. We are taking care of Grandma. We all miss you so much!??Rachel
Brigit Rameika
September 5, 2013
I keep finding wonderful examples of John's great calligraphy, and I wanted to add his stunning Tallgrass Restaurant logo to the photo collection. This is one of his later logos, and it is a perfect example of his elegant, sophisticated style that comes only after years of practical experience and a true dedication to his craft. Thanks John, for making the world more beautiful.
Tallgrass Restaurant window graphic
Brigit Rameika
September 5, 2013
Tallgrass Restaurant Logo Lockport IL
Brigit Rameika
September 5, 2013
August 31, 2013
Dad, it's 4 years today... can't believe it. 4 years...I miss you terribly. I still remember Aug. 31, 2009 like it was yesterday. I know you're still with us - at times I can feel it. Early this spring, I was home by myself crying. I heard a ball bouncing upstairs and before I knew it, a huge pink ball came rolling down the family room stairs and landed at my feet. Freaked me out a bit, but I knew it was you, Dad. I kept calling your name, but I knew it was you. Every year around this time I go through all your art work...as many times as I've looked at it, it still amazes me what you did and created. Mom's still doing great, Emily & Evelyn too. All the grandkids are getting so big. They all have art in their blood. I wish I could have one more minute with you...I'd spend that minute hugging you and telling you how much I love you. I still feel so guilty that I was sick your last few days. I remember it was a Thursday and I couldn't visit because I didn't want to get you sick. I honestly thought I'd see you in a few days after that and we'd be talking like we did. John was there visiting you and he handed you the phone. I apologized that I couldn't be there 'cause I didn't want to get you sick. You told me it was okay and give it a few days. You also said you loved me for the last time. The next day you went into your coma like state. On Saturday Mom and I visited but you were the same. Sunday evening Mom and I stayed over and John joined us early in the wee hours. Then around 4:30 am John played "Smile" on his phone. We joked around about how you played that song on the piano and said you made the song up. John told you we were all there, Mom, John & I and if you had to leave us, your family was there. You heard us, Dad. As soon as John said that the monitors were going off, nurses were running in and you passed on. I'm so sorry I wasn't there Thurs and Fri. That really haunts me and I feel so terrible. I'm sorry Daddy. I love you more than anything! Love always, Love Theresa
June 29, 2013
Grandpa, We miss you from the bottom of our hearts. Is Liam keeping you warm by sitting on your lap? Rachel & Luke
John
February 4, 2013
Happy Birthday dad ! We miss you so much. Rachel made a card for you saying we miss you and left it on my pillow this morning. Luke was crying tonight after his shower and said he was sad and missed you .We all wish you could still be with us and we'd love to be able to wish you happy 89th!
Well I told Lukie we get to see you again someday in heaven and that you are probably hanging out with your family and friends and have Liam on your lap! I'll try to tackle the more complicated questions like " what's heaven like " tomorrow. I love you dad and we all miss you very much . We're taking care of mom and she misses you more than anything.
John
Theresa Corasis
February 4, 2013
Hi Daddy...I miss you sooooooo much! I just wanted to wish you what would have been your " 89"th birthday. I can't believe at the end of this month it will be 3 1/2 years. Oh, Daddy...I wish you were here. I miss your smile, your laughter, your jokes...I just wanted to tell you again, you were the best Daddy in the whole world. I love you, ~Theresa ?
Gerald Moscato
January 2, 2013
What a delight to see John's page with permanent status.
It was an honor and privilege to know John, especially as a fellow calligrapher. Every time we would get together he wore that infectious smile...one-of-a-kind, ALL John! His exuberance in our craft was always exemplary. He teemed with excitement when about to share a lettering technique or his inventive prowess. He inspired me to dabble with bleach from nibs to tech pens. I completed several "bleach" pieces which actually were selected for Newberry juried exhibits, thanks to much prodding by him. Of course, John gave his thumbs up and wanted to know the ins & outs of my discoveries.
My late wife, Christine, also had an affinity for John's work, especially pen manipulation. She was a word smythe in her own right and could actually envision some of her literary missives fashioned by John's deft hand.
We would meet when he demoed at Vegas art shows. The Zig marker was one of his faves and he actually gave me some of his "practice" sheets. What he thought as "practice" the rest of us viewed it as finished work. He'd throw out a pile of these practice sheets and bellow, "First come, first served!" as a frenzy of calligraphers would swoop up these calligraphic pearls.
The last time I saw John was at Letters Mingle Souls, the 2007 calligraphy convention in Naperville. I actually have a pic of John and me.
It still seems hard to fathom this gentle "big tree" among scribes is gone. But, like my wife's writings, their work will always live on in many of our lives.
Last, as many have said, he loved words and playing with them, literally and calligraphically. He tendered his approval on a tagline for my calligraphy biz several years ago. I think it fits John better: "Selling Ink One Letter at a Time." I bet the pens are flying and ink is everywhere up there! GOOOOO John! Luv ya bro!
Theresa Corasis
August 31, 2012
Hi Dad. I can't believe it's been 3 years already. To me, it honestly seems like 10 years since I've seen you. Mom is still doing great. John & I and the families are doing good too. Oh, Dad, I miss you so much. There are so many times still where for a split second I forget...and go to grab the phone to call you. So many times during the day you cross my mind. Whether it's a song, a scent, or a landmark I drive by. I'm sure you know this...but the day I picked up all your boxes from JM Glass (and boy, there were quite a few) well, when I went to open the 1st box I came across a calligraphic piece you did called "To Those I Love". I wanted a sign that you were okay and at piece - and I can't believe it was the 1st thing I saw and read. At times reading it gives me comfort...you are always with me, Dad. I miss you terribly. I wish you were still here with us. I would have done anything for you, Dad. Love, Theresa
Tom's Studio/John's calligraphy in background
Brigit Rameika
July 22, 2012
Hi John,
Your best friend Tom Miller passed away early Thursday morning on July 19th 2012, but I guess you know that since you are probably both in that great big Art Studio in the stars. I should have known that you guys were up to your old fun and games, when that bright red Cardinal flew into my open back door Friday afternoon, and I tried to shoo him out because he was hovering like a helicopter over the inside landing. He didn't want to fly back outside, and appeared to be considering a further flight up the back stairs. When I finally shooed the cardinal (normally a rather shy bird) outside, he landed on the fence right next to me, and just stared at me for a few minutes before taking an unusual flying tour under the beams of the deck above me and around the flower garden. He ended his flight with a joyful, robust swim in the bird bath, and then he was gone. Last Christmas I gave Tom a beautiful metal ornament in the form of a life size Cardinal, he liked it very much. And John, I remember how you loved to imitate Cardinal songs, and you would sometimes do your Cardinal imitations inside the shopping mall so you could watch the surprised shoppers looking around trying to spot the bird. Unfortunately, this embarrassed the heck out of your kids, but it was all for fun. Watch out for that Cardinal Theresa, he may be coming your way. Posting a photo of Tom in his studio. John, you can see your calligraphy in the background. I hope you guys have that yellow Thunderbird up there, so you can go cruising the Milkyway. I'll be watching for it.
Emily Weber - Evelyn McGowan
June 12, 2012
Dear Johnny -
We expected the phone to ring, especially today, to hear again your voice wishing us a happy 85th! You called every year to remind us about being one year older. However, this year and the two previous years weren't to be - since the man upstairs needed a calligrapher and whisked you away. We miss you more than words can tell. Your talented hand may be forever still but you and your beautiful calligraphy will forever live in our hearts. Your loving twin sisters -
Emily and Evelyn
February 4, 2012
Hi Daddy...another year has passed. Happy Birthday. Today you would have been 88 years young (as you always put it). There still isn't a day that goes by when I don't think of you. That will never change...I miss you so much, Dad. Sometimes the pain is so unbearable. Mom is doing good. Still in good health. Don't worry, John and I are taking great care of her. Kids are getting big. Patricia and Rachel are in 2nd grade, Luke in Kindergarten and Peter in his 2nd year of preschool. You'd be so happy. They were actually teaching Peter's class calligraphy. (of course, it sucked compared to yours!) Patricia is in art club after school and loves it. They both share your love of drawing. Everyone misses you so! It's been 2 1/2 years and I keep waiting to see you in my dreams. I don't know why I don't see you...it breaks my heart. Well, Dad, again, you are in my heart always! Love, Theresa
February 4, 2011
Hi Daddy...Happy Birthday. Today you would have been 87. I miss you so much, Dad. Believe it or not, there are still times I forget for a moment and go to pick up the phone to call you and then reality sets in...I finally figured out how to put videos on my computer...just to see you again, hear your voice bring a smile to my face and then, of course, the tears set in. Dad, I know you know this. I love you more than anything in this world. I would have done anything for you, you know that. Thank you again for being my father, my friend, and the best parent ever! I miss you so much and there isn't 1 day that goes by that I don't cry or think of you still. Happy Birthday up in Heaven! We miss you!!!! Love, Theresa
Brigit/Tom /Rameika/Miller
October 26, 2010
Hi John,
We know you’re out there somewhere telling jokes and making someone smile, so we wanted to send you a couple of new ones just in time for Halloween. We can already hear you laughing!
–Brigit and Tom
– Rocky the Trick or Treater
One Halloween a trick-or-treater came to my door dressed as ‘Rocky’ in boxing gloves and satin shorts. Soon after I gave him some goodies, he returned for more.
“Aren’t you the same ‘Rocky’ who left my doorstep a few minutes ago?” I asked.
“Yes,” he replied, “but now I’m the sequel. I’ll be back three more times tonight too.”
– Stranger At The Window
Two guys left the bar after a long night of drinking, jumped in the car and started it up.
After a couple of minutes, an old man appeared in the passenger window and tapped lightly.
The passenger screamed, “Look at he window. There’s an old ghost’s face there!”
The driver sped up, but the old man’s face stayed in the window.
The passenger rolled his window down part way and, scared out of his wits, said, “What do you want?”
The old man softly replied, “You got any tobacco?”
The passenger handed the old man a cigarette and yelled, “Step on it,” to the driver, rolling up the window in terror.
A few minutes later they calmed down and started laughing again.
The driver said, “I don’t know what happened, but don’t worry; the speedometer says we’re doing 80 now.”
All of a sudden there was a light tapping on the window and the old man reappeared.
“There he is again,” the passenger yelled.
He rolled down the window and shakily said, “Yes?”
“Do you have a light?” the old man quietly asked.
The passenger threw a lighter out the window saying, “Step on it!”
They were driving about 100 miles an hour, trying to forget what they had just seen and heard, when all of a sudden there came some more tapping.
“Oh my God! He’s back!” The passenger rolled down the window and screamed in stark terror, “WHAT NOW?”
The old man gently replied, “You want some help getting out of the mud?”
The Shortcut
One dark night two men were walking home after a party and decided to take a shortcut through the cemetery.
Right in the middle of the cemetery they were startled by a tap-tap-tapping noise coming from the misty shadows.
Trembling with fear, they found an old man with a hammer and chisel, chipping away at one of the headstones.
"Holy cow, Mister," one of them said after catching his breath,
"You scared us half to death we thought you were a ghost!
What are you doing working here so late at night?"
"Those silly fools!" the old man complained. "They misspelled my name, and just look at this atrocious typeface!"
HALLOWEEN PUNS
Q. What kind of makeup do ghosts wear?
A. Mas-scare-a.
Q. How can you tell a vampire likes baseball?
A. Every night he turns into a bat.
Q. Where does a ghost go on vacation?
A. Mali-boo.
Q. Why does a witch ride a broom?
A. Because the Vacuum cleaner cord is too short.
John Weber
October 24, 2010
Dad,
I think about you all the time. As I walk into the hospital on monday morning, I walk past the lab where we were waiting to get your blood test before surgery. I remember looking at you and feeling so sad because you just didn't look well. We were hoping that this "final" surgery would give you a better quality of life and make you well. We knew the risks were great for the surgery, but I didn't think you wouldn't make it. I remember laughing hysterically with you and mom in the room prior to you going down to surgery. You didn't understand that calling your nurse a "big person" was shall we say... not a compliment. You laughed so hard because all you meant was that the nurse was just a large person but necessarily overweight. Dad, I love you so much and want you to know how hard we tried to help you. We tried to abide by your wishes as we knew this was so important to you. It is hard to believe that you are gone. You were always the one to help us out when we were sick or needed help.
I want you to know how proud I was of you. All those times you would show me all your new calligraphy creations! You were so excited! As I go through life and my work, I realize that you were so lucky to have such talent and love for your work. You didn't live for retirement. You just wanted to continue with your creations and spread your enthusiasm to others. Theresa and I are taking care of mom and keeping her busy but I know she deeply misses you. I recently finished a book called 90 minutes in Heaven. It is a book written by a minister who was pronounced dead at the scene of a horrific accident but them came back to life. This minister did experience Heaven and was able to see all his friends and relative who had past in his life. I have known this as a believer, but it was still immensely comforting to know that you are in Heaven with your mom, dad, sister, relatives and friends of the past. I have no doubt that you are amazing them up there with all your talent and humor. I know it is hard for us down here without you, but you are at peace with the Lord now and no longer suffering.
Love, Johnny.
Theresa Corasis
September 1, 2010
Dad, yesterday was a year since you've been gone...I still can't believe it. I miss you soooooooo much! Got a call from Auntie Evy with more bad news...your cousin Helen Binard passed away on the 1st anniversary of your death and within 20 minutes of the same time. It's been a rough year for all of us. There are still days when for a split second I forget...want to pick up the phone and call you with news. Don't worry John and I are taking care of Mom. We're trying to hang in there for you. I know this is part of life...but I feel so guily that life goes on...I wish I could have just 1 more minute with you to hold you and tell you I love you. I've been waiting and waiting to see you in my dreams...but you haven't shown up. Please Dad, please visit me in my dreams! Love Forever, your little girl.
Theresa Corasis
June 20, 2010
Hi Daddy. Happy Father's Day. I miss you so much! When is it going to get better? It's going to be 10 months soon...I can't believe your gone still...why did you have to leave us? I'm still not doing too well. I keep reliving your last moments w/us. I can still remember every little detail...so fresh in my mind. I know you're happier now. You're not worrying about anything. I wish I could spend just 5 minutes more w/you... I have so much to say...I hope you knew I loved you more than anything else in this world. I would have done anything for you Daddy. Please take care of yourself in Heaven. Love, Theresa
We're missing you too!
February 6, 2010
Cityscape Chicago by J.Weber
Brigit Rameika
February 5, 2010
Theresa Corasis
February 4, 2010
Oh, Daddy....I miss you sooooo much! Happy Birthday. Today you would have been 86 years old :( I love you!
December 31, 2009
Daddy,
Today is 12/31/09...it's been 4 months. It's been very hard during the holidays. There has not been 1 day where I haven't thought about you or cried. I'm really having a hard time dealing with your death. I'm trying to remain strong for Mom and John and the family. I feel like I have no one to turn to to express my grief, since I don't want to upset them. I'm also having a difficult time now believing in God and the afterlife. I know Peter had numerous "encounters" with you after you passed....I just keep thinking that somehow, somewhere you'd really make your presence known to me. We've had "things" happen that make me think it's you, but I'm looking for you in a different way. I want to be able to feel your spirit, maybe see your spirit... Even after 4 months there are times where I do forget and go to pick up the phone or think...I have to tell Dad...then reality sets in. I'm feeling really guilty, horrible...and Nick has to remind me that you would have wanted it this way - especially in your condition. I'm really mad...at you...at myself...I'm not stupid or ignorant, but somewhere in the back of my mind you were invincible, indestructable...you were my superhero, nothing was supposed to ever happen to you, but it did. I honestly thought everything was going to be okay. I had everything planned in my mind. It would have taken you a while to get better. I was going to pick you up every day and take you to work. I figured you wouldn't stay the whole day and I would pick you up after a couple of hours and bring you back home. This would have brought so much enjoyment to you. Doing your calligraphy, seeing your friends, getting out. I can't believe I let myself play this whole scenario out knowing what the outcome could have been and what was. I am still feeling sooooo guilty about not giving you the icecream you asked for a week before your passing. But Dad, the Drs. said you couldn't have anything to eat or drink. I am so sorry. Well, Dad, I hope 2010 is better for us. I will never forget you and never stop loving you. You are in my thoughts every single day!!! Love, your daughter, Theresa
Thomas Miller
December 27, 2009
Auld Lang Syne
by Robert Burns
Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
and never brought to mind?
Should auld acquaintance be forgot
and days of auld lang syne?
For auld lang syne, my dear,
For auld lang syne,
We'll take a cup o' kindness yet
For auld lang syne
We twa hae run aboot the braes
And pou'd the gowans fine;
we've wander'd mony a weary foot
Sin' auld lang syne
We two hae paidled i' the burn,
Frae mornin' sun till dine;
But seas between us braid hae roar'd
Sin' auld lang syne
And here's a hand, my trusty friend,
And gie's a hand o' thine;
We'll take a cup o' kindness yet
For auld lang syne
Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
and never brought to mind?
Should auld acquaintance be forgot
and days of auld lang syne?
For auld lang syne, my dear,
For auld lang syne,
We'll take a cup o' kindness yet
For auld lang syne
John’s Christmas Calligraphy
December 23, 2009
Art Quotes John would have enjoyed.
With the most primitive means the artist creates something which the most ingenious and efficient technology will never be able to create. –Kasimir Malevich
There’s no retirement for an artist, it’s your way of living so there’s no end to it. –Henry Moore
Theresa Corasis
October 15, 2009
Well, Dad, I greet you every morning and talk to you throughout the day. Your urn sits on my mantel in front of you memorial flag. For the most part -having you near me brings me comfort. Yesterday was a horrible day. I broke down horribly and couldn't stop crying. I miss you...I've been battling a bad, bad cold and today I realized what you had been going through. For the 1st time in my life I can't taste a thing. I can tell I'm dehydrated and I know I need to drink. I've tried coffee, water, milk, pop...everything is sooooo bitter. Horrible. I have to close my eyes and take a big gulp and swallow fast. It was easy for me to say..Dad just do it. Now I know what you we're battling. I'm sorry....I know it was tough. Especially with everything else going on with you. Thank you for being courageous, thank you for hanging on many months..I know it was torture for you. Lately, I have been feeling you around me...I could have sworn the other day you were right there...I wish you could see...maybe you can...all the wonderful posts your friends and family have put up. So many beautiful pictures and truly works of art. Everytime something new pops up I am amazed at what I see. I know you are watching down on us...wish Mom a happy birhtday today...76 years young! I love you Dad.
Laugh of the Party Logo by John Weber
October 12, 2009
Inspiration Calligraphy by John Weber
October 12, 2009
The Fine Grind Logo by John Weber
October 12, 2009
Modern Japanese Calligraphy by John Weber
October 12, 2009
Leaping Lhasa Logo by John Weber
Brigit Rameika
October 12, 2009
Storkline Logo designed by John Weber
October 11, 2009
Phil Donahue Logo designed by John Weber
Brigit Rameika
October 11, 2009
Folds Macaroni Logo
October 11, 2009
October 11, 2009
Calligraphic Magic Logo
Brigit Rameika
October 11, 2009
Linda Blackwell Bentley
October 9, 2009
Dear Tomoko, Theresa and John,
My heart goes out to you all at this difficult time.
I am so grateful to have known John and will miss him dearly. He was my friend and mentor at Goldsholl, where I started my design career. We shared an office space and John lit up my days with his warm smile and high energy. He inspired me to experiment with calligraphy and lettering–I will never forget his generous spirit. I made it point to phone John whenever I would be visiting my dentist in Northfield and we would meet at "Seul's" for lunch. In fact, we met in November last year just before he got sick. He showed me his exquisite foam core carvings, other illustrations and calligraphy. I always referred to him as the "Master Calligrapher", a title well deserved. When I received a calligraphy project, I hired John as much as I could when I knew he would do the best job, and he always came though for me with flying colors. We worked together just a few years ago and his talent never ceased to amaze me. He loved you all so much and would share with me all of your accomplishments whenever I spoke to him. You made him proud! Now, when I put my calligraphy pen to ink, I will think of John and all the wonderful memories.
Julie Wildman
October 4, 2009
I did not know John very well personally, but as a member of the CCC, I've had the privilege of enjoying John's witty sense of humor and his wonderful demos at various CCC functions for the past 10 years. He was extremely generous in sharing his amazing talent and tremendous love of calligraphy with all of us and for that I am truly grateful.
My deep condolences go out to all his family at this difficult time.
Daddy Weber, John and Theresa
October 2, 2009
Daddy and daughter dancing....
October 2, 2009
Theresa, Daddy, Aunt Emily, Nick, Patricia, Aunt Evelyn, Rachel, John
October 2, 2009
Second City logo designed by John Weber
Brigit Rameika
September 30, 2009
Me with Grandma and Grandpa at Christmas time...1998 maybe?
September 27, 2009
The way I remember Grandpa best.
September 27, 2009
Barbara Pretkelis
September 23, 2009
It's been almost a month since John's passing and although I miss him terribly, I feel so unbelievably fortunate to have met John Weber.
His creative light on the world surrounds me and makes me smile everyday - I have his paper flowers on my desk, ironically my favorite flower, yellow and white daffodils complete with handmade butterflies; a poem by my son, through John's talented hands, is now a framed work of art in our home; and one of his Japanese inspired foam board carvings sits on my fireplace mantel. His quirky pundits ring echoes in my ears and make me laugh out loud at any given moment. What better legacy is there? I only wish to be able to leave that kind of gracious, humble and humorous footprint on the world.
He effortlessly mentored me on how one person, doing simple things, can make a difference - one creative moment at a time. To see him take such exceptional pride in his work no matter how small the project, was inspiring. He was so proud of sharing and teaching his craft to others, those at the Botanic Gardens, the students at Stevenson High School, all the EK Success and STA Symposiums. He could barely contain himself with glee when he was asked to "show-off" his incredible range of creative talent.
I do believe he watches us and keeps tabs on how we are doing only to throw in his sense of humor just when we need it.
Thank you John, for being my friend, your life will always inspire me.
Katie Stockton
September 23, 2009
I had the pleasure of getting to know John while working at JM Glass. Not a day passed that he and I wouldn't have a long talk about everything, from why I shouldn't speed while driving to who would win the Presidential election (we were both wrong; Obama won). I never realized how much I enjoyed those talks until they stopped. I miss John every day. I miss "Weber's Under the Bridge Dictionary"and his ability to find anything on the internet. If he had a question, he was never satisfied until he had the answer.
My thoughts and prayers are with his entire family. He was an original and I will always remember him.
Brigit Rameika
September 22, 2009
I enjoyed seeing all of the new photos of John and his family. To those wonderful memories I would like to add a poem that John loved to repeat – it was written by his daughter Theresa many years ago. I remember that he was very proud of her poem. When she first wrote it, he went around the office and showed it to everyone. It truly encapsulates a lifetime of memories and emotions in one sentence.
–I remember those days
as old as they may be.–
Thanks for all those great memories John.
September 21, 2009
Dad, I can't believe it's been 3 weeks today. We still miss you terribly. It's horrible. I can't stop thinking of your last moments in my mind. Even though I still breakdown and have a good cry, there are times when I think of you and it brings a smile to my face. As I read all the wonderful stories everyone has shared, I've been thinking about all the wonderful things you've done for me. So many times you were my saviour when it came to homework. I was such a procrastinator~ gee...wonder where I got that from :). Do you remember the Metal Mama we (well mostly you) made together? And my story about Flash Gordon...so many wonderful memories. I remember my 4th grade Indian village you helped me with too. I remember my b-day parties as clear as day. My friends were so ingrigued by your calligraphy on eggshells as well as your magic tricks. You were always there to encourage me and proud of me no matter what. I can remember when I was sick ~ you'd always be there with the Vicks vaporub. You treated me like your little princess with all the backrubs I wanted and backscratching. To this day no one can give a backrub like you did. I opened the front door this morning and imagined you pulling up in your car and walking to my door with that huge smile on your face and giving me a kiss like you always did. I enjoyed all our little (almost daily) talks about everything and nothing. As I sit with Peter in the mornings watching his song videos I cry when I hear You are my Sunshine and I've been working on the railroad. I hear your voice singing along in harmony. I never realized how hard this would be for me...I miss you so much Daddy! I love you more than anything! I know someday I'll get to see you again in Heaven, until then...thank you again for being my father, my best friend, and for all the wonderful memories I'll always treasure. Love, Theresa
Grandpa Weber loved this picture from Patricia and Peter
September 21, 2009
Grandpa Weber loved his drawing from Rachal and Luke
September 21, 2009
Dad Weber Valentines Day 2009
September 21, 2009
Last picture I took of Dad, 2/2009
September 21, 2009
John and Tomoko Weber
September 21, 2009
Mom and Dad on their Wedding Day
September 21, 2009
Grandpa John, Grandma Theresa, Aunt Magdelena and Daddy, John Andrew Weber
September 20, 2009
Dad & Mom
September 20, 2009
September 18, 2009
Daddy and Theresa
September 18, 2009
John with calligraphy on wood, Photo by friend & colleague Linda Blackwell
Brigit Rameika
September 17, 2009
Bob & Judy Lawrence
September 14, 2009
September 14, 2009
It was a joy to read the wonderful memories of a dear man. We know how much his family loved him and they will always treasure his memories.
Goldsholl Jump Shot; John at top center right
Brigit Rameika
September 14, 2009
September 14, 2009
John loved a good laugh, his favorite song was “Smile” by Charlie Chaplin. Ironically, this was also the favorite song of the recently deceased Michael Jackson. Years ago, Jackson produced a nice tribute to Chaplin that shows clips of his old movies as the “Smile” song plays in the background (find it on youtube). Little did Jackson know that he also made a tribute to John. Even while sick, John was always ready with a joke or a pun that would get visitors, nurses and therapists laughing. John had originally hoped to be a cartoonist, but this was a job not readily available after the war, so with a back-up job as an accountant, he went to design school instead.
I first met John back in the late 40’s while he and I were both students at the Ray-Vogue School of Design in Chicago. Our friendship lasted over 60 years. During those years not only did we work on hundreds of design projects together, we also shared many personal moments of great joy mixed with a bit of life’s sorrows.
During those early years, John would pick me up and we would drive to work together. We had hair raising encounters with everything from a run-a-way baby buggy and faulty car brakes to a 300 pound trucker in a 10 ton truck, – plus a harrowing run-in with a crazed driver who side swiped us twice in a Ben-Hur style confrontation on Lake Shore Drive. When John purchased a sleek, yellow convertible Thunderbird in the early 60’s, the commute became even more of a grand adventure. Our friendship grew ever stronger as we survived the many perils of the road, including the Chicago blizzards and tornados of 1966-67.
Often working late hours to finish projects, we would get to joking about one thing or another. One night at 2 a.m., while we were working in the old Corn Products building in downtown Chicago, the radio began to play the original “Mosquito Waltz”. We started to picture tiny dancing mosquitoes wearing tutus, – after that we laughed so hard that work was nearly impossible. The next day we were still laughing about it. It became one of those, you had to be there memories that still made us laugh 20 years later.
Sometimes, the whole office would get into the act. Once our ID designer Jim put on a gorilla mask and waited in the dark room hoping to surprise the stat man. Unfortunately, this was exactly the same time our boss Morton Goldsholl was giving a new client a tour of the studio. We knew Jim was waiting inside the door, but it was too late to warn him. – “…and this is our stat room”, Mort said as he opened the door, – there stood the gorilla man. Without missing a beat, Mort just closed the door and continued the tour. Of course John and I, who were standing close by, had to try to keep a straight face, which was really difficult to do. Lucky for us we had such a cool boss. We all had a good laugh later. Another time, when the boss was on vacation, John put on Mort’s extra glasses and fly fishing hat then sat with his feet up on the desk. Somebody took a Polaroid, and soon everybody in the studio took a turn sitting at Mort’s desk wearing the hat and glasses and getting their picture taken.
The adventures we had during those years would fill a book. Once when we had a trio of chimps in for a photo shoot, one of the chimps ran up the spiral stairs to the design studio, and started jumping on all the desks. Art supplies became airborne as the chimp bounced across the room. Everyone was laughing so hard that it took forever to catch that wacky chimp. Another time, after working late into the night to paint animation cells, we left them out to dry on a long table. The next day we came in to find that all the paint had mysteriously disappeared from the cells. Later we discovered that a family of mice living under the building had developed an unusual taste for animation paint.
John was the best friend I ever had, and I shall missed him dearly. My deepest sympathies go out to his wonderful family who stood so lovingly by his side during those difficult last months of his life.
Thanks for the memories John. – Thomas Miller
Thomas Miller
September 14, 2009
John loved a good laugh, his favorite song was “Smile” by Charlie Chaplin. Ironically, this was also the favorite song of the recently deceased Michael Jackson. Years ago, Jackson produced a nice tribute to Chaplin that shows clips of his old movies as the “Smile” song plays in the background (find it on youtube). Little did Jackson know that he also made a tribute to John. Even while sick, John was always ready with a joke or a pun that would get visitors, nurses and therapists laughing. John had originally hoped to be a cartoonist, but this was a job not readily available after the war, so with a back-up job as an accountant, he went to design school instead.
I first met John back in the late 40’s while he and I were both students at the Ray-Vogue School of Design in Chicago. Our friendship lasted over 60 years. During those years not only did we work on hundreds of design projects together, we also shared many personal moments of great joy mixed with a bit of life’s sorrows.
During those early years, John would pick me up and we would drive to work together. We had hair raising encounters with everything from a run-a-way baby buggy and faulty car brakes to a 300 pound trucker in a 10 ton truck, – plus a harrowing run-in with a crazed driver who side swiped us twice in a Ben-Hur style confrontation on Lake Shore Drive. When John purchased a sleek, yellow convertible Thunderbird in the early 60’s, the commute became even more of a grand adventure. Our friendship grew ever stronger as we survived the many perils of the road, including the Chicago blizzards and tornados of 1966-67.
Often working late hours to finish projects, we would get to joking about one thing or another. One night at 2 a.m., while we were working in the old Corn Products building in downtown Chicago, the radio began to play the original “Mosquito Waltz”. We started to picture tiny dancing mosquitoes wearing tutus, – after that we laughed so hard that work was nearly impossible. The next day we were still laughing about it. It became one of those, you had to be there memories that still made us laugh 20 years later.
Sometimes, the whole office would get into the act. Once our ID designer Jim put on a gorilla mask and waited in the dark room hoping to surprise the stat man. Unfortunately, this was exactly the same time our boss Morton Goldsholl was giving a new client a tour of the studio. We knew Jim was waiting inside the door, but it was too late to warn him. – “…and this is our stat room”, Mort said as he opened the door, – there stood the gorilla man. Without missing a beat, Mort just closed the door and continued the tour. Of course John and I, who were standing close by, had to try to keep a straight face, which was really difficult to do. Lucky for us we had such a cool boss. We all had a good laugh later. Another time, when the boss was on vacation, John put on Mort’s extra glasses and fly fishing hat then sat with his feet up on the desk. Somebody took a Polaroid, and soon everybody in the studio took a turn sitting at Mort’s desk wearing the hat and glasses and getting their picture taken.
The adventures we had during those years would fill a book. Once when we had a trio of chimps in for a photo shoot, one of the chimps ran up the spiral stairs to the design studio, and started jumping on all the desks. Art supplies became airborne as the chimp bounced across the room. Everyone was laughing so hard that it took forever to catch that wacky chimp. Another time, after working late into the night to paint animation cells, we left them out to dry on a long table. The next day we came in to find that all the paint had mysteriously disappeared from the cells. Later we discovered that a family of mice living under the building had developed an unusual taste for animation paint.
John was the best friend I ever had, and I shall missed him dearly. My deepest sympathies go out to his wonderful family who stood so lovingly by his side during those difficult last months of his life.
Thanks for the memories John. – Thomas Miller
City
September 9, 2009
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