Our first steps through the Saddle Brook, New Jersey, Marriott lobby toward a Friday afternoon lunch set the stage for the weekend as we were greeted with a “Hey, Dave!” and the excited chattering of Lou Mezzanotte, who writes those great Legends articles for Bob Kennedy, Iron Mike D’Angelo, the eager 102-year-old Joe Rollino, Fred Yale, the announcer who was to introduce Dave at the Awards Dinner the following night, and his good-spirited young sidekick, pro wrestler John Brooks, Al Santos and his wife, Olga, then Dave and Julie Hartnett, and so it continued hour by hour through the long reunion weekend.
Each trip through the lobby crammed additional new friends, a substantial list of barbell enthusiasts, many well known, and equally as many unknown, deceptively strong and pleasantly humble.
Here at IronOnline we enjoy a breadth of experiences and interests in the forum, yet most of us have little knowledge of the greater reaches of the Iron Game. Many of the AOBS attendees live in the niche areas where the average IOL reader probably doesn’t venture, so let’s bump around the ‘net a little and get to know some folks who were part of the Jersey connection last weekend.
The Marriot hotel lobby buzzed Friday night as the collection of personalities grew. A casual half hour chatting with Fred and John suddenly expanded to include Mike Corlett and his son, Andy, Del Reddy, the publisher of Norb Schemansky’s biography, “Mr. Weightlifting,” William Moore, one of the first to create a collector’s exchange, Robert Francis and David Landau, portrait artist Jim Sanders, who would present Dave with a painting Saturday night, Rick Perkins, Reuben Weaver, Howard Havener, and on and one until eventually I stood to the side simply to watch and grin at the rising energy.
Literally hours passed between the time we set out for dinner and the point when Mike D’Angelo pushed me toward the dining room, “Get in there before it closes; I’ll send Dave… Artie would never forgive me if I let youse two miss dinner.” What a gem, that guy!
Shoved through the crowd, I pretty much stumbled into Dr. Ken Leistner’s pal from the early Nautilus days, Coach Kim Wood, his son John Wood, a renowned grip and strength artist in his own right, plus their traveling companion, an old internet friend of mind, Superstrengthbooks.com publisher Bill Hinbern. So… we mostly invited ourselves to dinner with them, after which Coach picked up the tab. Not that we suckered him into it, no way. In fact, after an hour of non-stop storytelling by this master, we’d have paid and still owed him one.
Eventually the restaurant staff began to vacuum under our table, absolutely time to go. Passing back through the lobby, we enjoyed our first of several episodes with Slim “The Hammerman” Farman, a strongman entertainer who built his great strength busting rock during his 50 years of quarry work.
By then tired enough to drop on the marble floor, I was still pumped at the sight of Norm Komich and his son, Jon, two gems of the Iron Game, and even today I get a grin at the memory. It was Norm, many of you will remember, who provided E! TV with much of the ’65 and ’66 footage of Dave’s competitive wins for the True Hollywood Story episode, that same footage you can get from Norm for a nominal fee, and which includes many other priceless memories on film.
Saturday’s events opened with a group of collectors and iron history enthusiasts sharing stories, exchanging ancient books and carefully preserved magazines – even some old bits of wood and metal were swapped with glee. Muscle Museum Forum publisher Mike BonDurant presented his Charles Atlas collection, then corralled the loosely organized historians for a bit of give and take.
Kicking in well for Mike were Carl and Audrey Linich, Rick Perkins, Howard Havener, Reuben Weaver, Don Reinhoudt, Joe Molino, Mike Greenstein (son of Joe, The Mighty Atom), along with another couple dozen participants. The collector’s meeting eventually morphed into a bodybuilding seminar by Mr. America Joe Abbenda, one truly terrific guy, whose seminar was the talk later at our dinner table.
It was here Dave and I began to meet up with our IronOnline pals that throughout the day eventually included Bryon Chandler (ccrow) and the owner of his Scranton gym, King Joe, Steve (bug), and later Dave’s old friend, Richie Pawliak, Joe Matrisciano, Paul Hogroian, Barney and Conor Shannon, Ed Fox, Ardena Busby, Phil and Cecile Nower and Tim Koenig, plus others mentioned earlier as well as our pals from the Leistner’s day-after-Christmas dinner, Jack Lawrence (whom many readers will remember as Dr. Ken’s Life in the Loft lifting partner), and his sidekick, Barney Shannon. Our excited chattering carried on too long and the restaurant closed, too late for lunch. Luckily, Bob and Linda O’Leary were quick with a gift box of Muscle Sandwich bars to tide us over quite tastefully. You might even say we scarfed those right down.
As the afternoon passed, the entertainment grew in size, passion and power. You see, Artie talked Slim into creating an outdoor feats of strength display to showcase the next generation of showmen (alas, there were no women), a session they call “The Emerging Stars.”
And this is what we saw:
~ Tom Hermansader, an artist by day, bender by night, who after a fairly recent start at this, bent a 60-penny nail and a drill bit and broke a #10 jack chain with a chest expansion belt.
~ Luke Whippo, who first did a combination feat with two 53-lb kettlebells looped with a strap in his teeth as he bent a carriage bolt by hand, followed by bending a 1/2×48″ piece of rebar across the bridge of his nose, which he then scrolled into double circle.
~ Tommy Heslep, after bending a 10×3/8” spike, proceeded to crush the contents of a 5-lb bag of potatoes, one potato in each hand, arms outstretched. Slim said it was to be a 15-second event; as far as I heard, no one with a watch thought to time it. However long it took, it was pretty amazing to see.
~ Steve Weiner, whom, along with his pal, Pat Povilaitis, you may remember from Dr. Ken’s charity event, during which they bent all variety of hardware for charitable donations. This day, Steve was to roll an 8” frying pan inside of a 10” one. That was one cool feat.
~ John Wood… well… to speak of amazing, this was phenomenal. Let’s see if I can set this up so you can visualize it. Big John hits the deck, flat on his back, then bounds up into a full neck bridge. Once up, he tenses, and holds as Pat Povilaitis steps high to stand upright on John’s stomach. Still in a bridge position, with Pat standing on his abdomen, John reaches behind his head, grabs a 2-inch phone book and rips it in half. Pat steps off; John pops up like nothing happened. Incredible.
~ Greg Matonick followed that with a bit of teeth bending, first bending a quarter not once, but twice — a quarter bent on two sides using his teeth as a vice and his fingers to bend. I’m not kidding; I have one sitting here on my desk as proof. A 60-penny nail was next on the teeth-bending agenda, and he bent it good.
~ Sonny Barry bent a 12” long, ½-thick carriage bolt, then bent a 1/2 x 3/4” square 28″ long metal bar in half, braced his elbow between the bar and his leg and bent that hunk of metal around it.
Next up:
~ Dan Cenidoza, a favorite in the IronOnline forum, lured us off into the brush where he brought a smooth 230-lb granite stone from the ground to overhead, dropped it at the back of his neck, balanced ever-so-carefully as he attempted to tear a deck of cards in half with the stone sliding around between his neck and shoulders. Two attempts… one miss, one nearly successful.
~ Pat Povilaitis (The Human Vise) wrapped up the show with one of his favorite combination feats as he lapped the 230-lb stone, brought it upright, then squatted low — real low, seriously rock bottom — and held it there as he simultaneously bent a 6-inch long, 3/8-inch-thick bar of cold-rolled steel. Later that night, he hunted down Dave and me to personally bend us a couple of horseshoe hearts, my very favorites.
But wait! What’s going on over there in the corner? Uh huh! It’s Dan. Can’t possibly leave his trick at failure… third time’s a charm and the cards are ripped with the stone quite still at the top of his shoulders. He told us at breakfast the next day that his practice stones are homemade and rougher, easier to hold steady than Pat’s expensive smooth granite. It took a couple tries to get the hang of it. 1… 2… Success!
Reluctant to part, many of us had to hustle to get gussied up in time for the dinner Awards event, where the list of VIPs in the audience nearly surpassed the number of spectators. This was one special event, and it drew to attendance the likes of Bruce Wilhelm, Boyer Coe, Red Lerille (along with his son Mark and grandson Brady, three generations of health nuts), Steve Jeck, Stan “Stanless Steel” Pleskun, Denie Walter and Chris Devin, among others, and if I can cop the list from Artie, that’ll provide a full backdrop of iron history when posted.
At the dais sat Dave, of course, along with co-recipient weightlifting champion Mike Karchut (a gem of a guy among many that weekend) and Lou DeMarco, who was to introduce him and Fred Yale, who introduced Dave. Also at the head table: Artie Drecshler, Don Reinhoudt, Bill Clark, MC The Mighty Stefan Sadicario, Dick “Smitty” Smith, artist Jim Sanders, Joe Rollino, Joe Abbenda and Ken “Leo” Rosa. Nearby to intervene as needed, Iron Mike D’Angelo and sound man Russell Jones.
John Davis was the posthumous award recipient, and was represented by a Bud Greenspan film that was terrific. This was a decades-old black and white screening that brought exclamations from this experienced audience.
The presentations were spread through the course of the long dinner, with long breaks between in order for the diners to chat and move among the tables. Lou’s introduction of Mike and Fred’s of Dave were thorough, 10, 15 minutes probably, and covered the highlights of their lives and professional history, and, as Dave mentioned in his article, leaving little for the guys to add. Humorous it was to those at our table, but possibly less so for Mike and Dave standing at the podium with nothing much left to say. Gives me a grin to think about just the same.
Earlier I posted a photo of the award the AOBS presented Dave, with the lengthy inscription. Everything these AOBS guys do is first class, I kid you not.
Steve “The Mighty Stefan” Sadicario, emceed the show with his strongman energy, eventually disappearing to re-tool as a stumbling elderly gent who burst out of his suit and into a rapping, bending, ripping, card-tearing carney. This was not before his bit of personal history wherein he told of his first tearing attempt as a thieving child during which he tried to rip a photo of our Blond Bomber from an old Weider magazine at a NYC newsstand. Busted!
Artie Drecshler, the guy Vic Boff tapped to head the Association after his passing, is a respected Olympic weightlifting coach. Saturday night, two of his national-level athletes demonstrated his outstanding coaching ability; Ericka Dice and Ed Herger displayed flawless form during their weightlifting exhibition.
Toward the end of the evening, Erik “Hammerhead” Vining presented his bending and tearing feats, and I have to say his bent metal art is fabulous, on par with the great John Brookfield. I found an article of Erik’s online, a large pdf download that is absolutely worth the wait if you have any interest in bending or coiling steel, and includes photos of Erik at work. You can also follow his action or get some bending advice from him via the Gripboard forum; you to have to register first, but it’s easy.
Just so you know, once grip guys get going, there’s no stopping them. After the Cinderella hour as Dave and I were heading to the elevator (in point of fact, Russ Jones assisted us with the extraction, noting that our heart patient needed some rest), another group of benders we didn’t meet were hauling out more hardware at the far end of the hall. Dan Cenidoza told us at breakfast they bent stuff until 2am. Craziness!
Next year, June 7, 2008, all living AOBS honorees have been invited to the 25th annual AOBS celebration. That will be one incredible gathering; my quick count shows over 30 prior recipients (29 guys and the only gal) are alive and anticipated at the reunion. Save up your quarters this year so you can make the trip, and bring an extra for Greg Matonick to bend for a keepsake.
Meanwhile, to join the AOBS, mail your donation check of $25 to AOBS, P O Box 680, Whitestone, NY 11357. Since the death of founder Vic Boff, the Association oversight is handled by its president, Artie Drechsler (and his wife, Joanne, you can believe that!), with help from the chairman, Johnny Mandel and Artie’s agreeable sidekick, Iron Mike D’Angelo.
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