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Don't Worry I'll Be
Okay!
Story
Courtesy Of Rich and Peggy
Williams
Peggy Sue’s All-American
Cruise
707 575-3267
Fallen Soldier
Nova Project
Click on thumbnails for full size
pictures.
These
are the words that 24 year old,
Sergeant Ryan James Connolly said to
his dad Jim Connolly every time he
talked to
him. You
see Ryan was in the US Army and
stationed in Afghanistan. Serving with
the 173rd Airborne Brigade based in
Germany. In June 2007, just one week
after his daughter Kayla was born,
Ryan left for Eastern
Afghanistan.
After
serving in Afghanistan for one year
and just day’s left to return to
Germany, Sergeant Ryan Connolly lost
his life. Ryan was known to be
mischievous, polite, active, very
adventuresome and
inquisitive.
The youngest of three children, with
brother Mike the oldest and his sister
Kelly in the middle, Ryan was always
into something and relished topping
his older siblings. With humor and
full gusto, he loved to outdo both of
his siblings and no matter what they
did he had to try it.
Growing
up he was usually right next to his
dad Jim working on and building older
model cars they would buy, fix-up and
sell. His favorite thing to do was go
with Dad and spend the day at the junk
yards looking for that one very
special part to make one of these
stock cars run. Always eager to get
things going, Ryan had a passion for
anything with an engine or wheels. He
certainly knew his way around the
garage and a toolbox.
One
day Ryan came home pushing a mini bike
with nothing but the frame and flat
tires. He talked to his dad about
maybe working on it the following
weekend.
Ryan was not one to sit and wait if
something could be done now. When Jim
got home from work the next day it was
not a surprise to see that Ryan was
out riding that mini bike around the
court. It was just one of many times
that Jim got out of mowing the front
lawn. Yes, Ryan had removed the engine
from the family lawn mower to get the
bike running. This was not the last of
his mechanical ability as a
youth. He
was forever dragging something home to
put the latest engine into.
It
seems that “Doc” as he was called in
the unit continued to be handy with
the tools. Ryan was a medic and one
day while out on patrol in the
remotest parts of the Tora Bora area
of Afghanistan he found an old
motorcycle, fixed it up and enjoyed
doing wheelies, jumping things and
racing
around. He
called home several times to tell Jim
how he was having fun riding around
putting on a show for the locals.
(Interesting enough, there is no clean
running water in this area but there
is cell phone connection!)
Unfortunately, one of his fellow
soldiers decided to have some fun one
day and fell off, injuring himself
pretty good. Ryan fixed him up but the
Lieutenant decided enough of the bike
show.
Ryan
was a 2002 graduate of Piner High
School in Santa Rosa, Ca. His brother
Mike was in the US Navy at the time
and was onboard the USS Enterprise on
9/11. His was the first ship deployed
to Afghanistan. At age 17 Ryan took
the attack very personal. After high
school Ryan attended Santa Rosa Junior
College then moved over to Solano
Community College. At age 21 Ryan
decided he was going to go into the
military and chose the US Army. He
tested very high on the entrance tests
and completed advanced schooling and
became a medic because that is where
he felt he could help others the most.
In his short career, he reenlisted
after only 2 year of duty and was
awarded with many heroic
medals.
His
grandfather served in WW II so
his grandmother gave Ryan a divisional
patch of his grandfathers to wear the
day he shipped
out. Ryan
was carrying the patch in his pocket
the day he died. While still in
Germany, Ryan decided he wanted to
build a car when he got home. He
searched online and found a 1971
Nova. It
ran and was in pretty good
shape.
Problem was he was in Germany, the car
was in Idaho and he needed to ship it
somewhere in California to sit until
he
returned.
So it went to his mom, Robin, and step
dad’s house in Vallejo,
California.
During his regular calls to his mom
from Afghanistan, Ryan would have them
go out and start the car just so he
could hear it run.
Ryan
came home on leave in April for 2
weeks. Ryan arrived thin, tanned,
strong, self confident and happy to be
home with his wife Stefanie and
daughter Kayla along with the rest of
his
family.
He checked out his car and ordered a
new rear end that was later shipped to
Dad’s house in Santa Rosa. They talked
about bringing the car to Santa Rosa
and the work he wanted do to it. Ryan
was looking forward to getting home in
June and getting started on the
project with Jim.
How
did we hear about Ryan’s story?
On
June 2 of 2008 Tom Kemper took his
12-year-old daughter out to Airport
Road to stand along side of the road
as another young man was flown
home. Army
SPC Christopher Gathercole, just 21
years old had also made the ultimate
sacrifice for his country. Ryan did
not know Christopher but heard about
his falling and that he was from home
so he called and asked Dad to go and
represent him and his
unit. A
hard thing to do but Jim was proud to
stand there as the young man passed by
saying a few words asking for safety
for his own son. Spc Gathercole was
given a standing ovation as he was
driven into Santa Rosa for the last
time. Tom stood next to his friend,
Jim Connolly and the two shared their
thoughts and feelings and Jim
mentioned that his son Ryan was
stationed in Afghanistan and only had
14 days left until he would be able to
bring his family back from Germany to
California.
Jim said they held their breath every
single day.
Yes,
Ryan did only have a few days left but
it was not to be that he would return
after 14
days.
Instead it turned out that his unit
was going to be short a couple of men
for a short extension leaving them
without the 20 that covered the unit.
So he and another comrade offered to
stay and cover the
void. Ryan
never came home! He was killed on June
24th, 2008 just 3 days from
coming home.
Tom
Kemper could not believe what he had
just
heard. He
was angry, hurt and sad all at
once. He
just knew he had to do something for
this young man and his friend. Tom
heard about the car and being a car
enthusiast himself called a couple of
people he knew that were into cars and
asked for direction. That is when he
was directed to my husband Rich and
I.
Tom
called and told me his
story. He
felt that there had to be something
the community or someone could do for
this
family.
How could we give back to someone that
had given so much for all of
us?
Well,
Tom’s passion brought Ryan’s passion
to surface!
Ryan
has left a young wife of 23 and a
16-month-old daughter he had only seen
for a total of 3 weeks. He also left a
1970 Nova that was his last wish to
build. While we can never give Kayla
back her father, we can give her the
car he would have built and shared
with her.
Our goal is to bring two things that
Ryan loved together in hope that one
helps to ease the loss and fill the
void the other will experience.
This
child will never know the humor,
sensitivity, adventure or love her
father had to
share. In
her short life he did not have to
opportunity to leave her with anything
that told her who he was. It would be
the greatest thing for us to build his
car and share with the community of
car enthusiasts his gift to us,
FREEDOM! Thus Kayla would have some
vision of what her dad
enjoyed.
If at some point in the future Kayla’s
needs dictated selling the car the
money raised would go directly into a
Trust Fund in her name. Kayla Claire
Connolly!
One
glance into this little girls crystal
blue eyes it is easy to see that Ryan
Connolly will forever be with
us!
Rich
and I host a 4-day car show known as
Peggy Sue’s All-American Cruise. It is
held the second weekend in June; sadly
the time that young Ryan lost his
life. Our direction is about community
and children. We could not be prouder
than to be a part of this great
adventure to support a family that has
given so much for an entire country
and sacrificed so much in the loss of
a son, brother, husband and
father!
This
project in the culmination of many
people and talents from around the
country who pulled together to honor
Sgt. Connolly, his family and the
country for which he laid down his
life!
Army
Strong
!
The way it looked when
we got it in the shop.
Click on thumbnails for full
size
pictures.
The way it looks now on its way to a
newer better
1971
Nova.
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