Still, Wes never strayed far
from topical events that would shake up the powers that be. Although he
was “edited” on three occasions, Wes never had to print a single retraction
for any of his cartoons. It was said that as an administrator, “...You
haven’t made it ‘till you’ve been in Klyde Morris” and there were actual
cases of several employees being fired due to the cartoon strip. One source
even says that the reason for the university changing food service contractors
was due to Klyde Morris alone. As a student, Wes was asked to pledge every
fraternity on campus- some more than once. He declined, reasoning that
he may one day have to turn his strip against such an organization, and
he did not wish to have the conflict of interest. It got to the point where
the cartoonist could not go into the administration building and sign up
to receive an un-official transcript without drawing three administrators
to the scene in a defensive posture in fear that they were being set up
to be the next to appear on the editorial page.
The oddest, yet somehow the
most flattering occurrence was the day that one of Wes’ friends, Russ Severino,
came up to the Avion office and informed the cartoonist that some freshman
kid was down in the University Center dining room telling everyone the
he was Wes Oleszewski the cartoonist! Of course Wes went down and casually
sat at the table where the boasting kid had drawn a fair crowd- most of
whom were Wes’ friends and who were listening intently to the kid’s line
“Wow,’ Wes said, “that’s so
cool, can ya’ draw one for us?”
“No,” the impostor scoffed,
“I only draw when I’m gonna’ put them in the paper.”
The impostor was not going
to get off so easily as Wes’ buddies got hip to the challenge and began
to chide the kid into a drawing.
“Go ahead,” Wes urged sliding
a pen and paper toward the kid, “do one for us right here.”
“Well okay,” the kid surrendered
as he began to draw a very bad image of the ant, “but this usually takes
When finished, the drawing
looked nothing like Wes’ work, but the crowd faked approval.
“Can ya sign it for me?” Wes
“Sure.” The kid scribbled a
signature that was no where near that of the real author.
“Gee,” Wes went on, “I think
it goes more like this...” With that he quickly drew the ant that he had
been doing for so many years, and attached his signature. Passing it to
the kid he told him, “Keep that one to remind you not to go around telling
all of my friends that you are me.”
In August of 1987, just a few
days short of exactly a full decade from the time he had first stepped
onto the Embry-Riddle campus, Wes walked across the stage in the graduation
ceremony, and the following May he finished his last flight course thus
earning a Bachelors degree in Aeronautical Science. With that, Klyde Morris
was officially retired after the publication of more than 1,200 strips.
Just prior to graduation, Wes was awarded special recognition for 10 years
of outstanding service to the university through Klyde Morris.
Demand was heavy to have the
strip continue and Wes was talked into running it in the alumni newsletter,
“The Update”. Unfortunately, this publication lived up to its nick-name,
“The Out-date” by hitting the public several months after it had been written.
As a result, the timely nature of the strip was greatly reduced. Additionally,
the publication had to clear several layers of administrators, most of
whom were already nervous about Klyde Morris anyhow. Wes felt his work
was heavily watered down, and no longer timely, and after just a few “Outdates”
he stopped submitting the cartoon.