A CALL TO ACTION
Do you live in Chicago or the suburbs and did you attend St. Stanislaus Kostka High School? My biggest regret from graduating St. Stanislaus Kostka High School was not staying in touch with the amazing women and friends of mine all four years of High School, including those who graduated before and after my graduation.
My hope is that if you are still in Chicago and are thinking about moving to Texas, specifically the DFW area, you will contact me to help you find a house. If so, I promise, I will never abandon you and we shall remain friends. I stay abreast of news coming out of Chicago and I know 2020 was an exceptionally hard and challenging year. If you're ready to bug out of Chicago and need a REALTOR®, I can provide you with a referral for an agent who can help you move from where you live to where I live in Texas. I am located very close to the DFW Airport. Below are photos of Sister Franny Jo and a few friends of mine you may recognize.
Margo (top left) and I started out together in Kindergarten. Margo and I were great negotiators and I willingly gave in to trading her the candy that my mother always put in my lunchbox for the fruit that her mother put in her lunchbox.
Below Margo is RoseAnn. We walked together to school and talked about everything a teenager confides in with a best friend.
On the far right wallet size photo is Cathy. Cathy was the funniest girl I knew and she was smart enough to never get in trouble with the Nuns, especially in Sister Hubertine's Biology Class. Cathy brought a clicker to school and literally drove the nun crazy by clicking it throughout our biology class and never got caught. My class was loyal to Cathy and never snitched. As for Sister Hubertine, she retired.
The center photo was our class trip to NY and Washington, D.C. I'm sitting on the ground, second girl on the left in between the two nuns. The girl sitting next to me wearing print is Dorothy and we also started out together in Kindergarten. Take a couple of nuns out of the convent to NY and hang out with them in the Big Red Apple, out and about Radio City Music Hall, and you'll quickly realize they are just people, with a focus on education, entertainment, the Arts, and tasting vendor food on the streets. Attending an all girl Catholic School was very interesting! The photo is torn because my home in IL caught fire and that's all that's left of the Class Photo. The photographer was from Highland Park.
If you're a graduate of St. Stanislaus Kostka, ready to move out of Chicago or the suburbs to get out of the blustery cold weather, give me a call! We'll have a fun going down Memory Lane while you start your next journey in Texas. From what I understand, the school closed down but the memories of the girls from St. Stanislaus Kostka High School lives on with fond memories.
