Once Upon a Time in the Vest

Thursday, November 29, 2018

V8 N. 70 Phil Scott R.I.P.

November 24, 2018
Phil Scott

Steve and Roy and I lost a dear friend last night, Phil Scott.  Phil was the epitome of a total track nut, coach, comedian, dad, husband, grandfather, and devout and generous human being.  Those of us who knew him already deeply miss him.   Phil read this blog regularly and always had great comments about things we put in it.  Phil was a 'fair to middlin' decathlete and had qualified to compete in the 1972 Olympic Trials when an injury sidelined him.  Phil's comment on that incident.  

Around 44 years ago a few weeks before 1972 Olympic Trials. I was helping my father knock down some old shed in back yard. I turned around and stepped on a board with nail stuck through it. Nail went all the way through foot..... First Thought, no Decathlon Olympic Trials. Second Thought, Christ had both feet and hands nailed. Third Thought not repeatable.Fourth thought why me OUCH I could not see the POINT in it."

Phil was a consumate collector of track shoes.   We did a blog piece about that collection a few years ago.  He knew the history of every shoe in that collection and regaled any visitor to his basement where he kept all of them on display.  He was also a restorer of vintage bicycles and had worked on many of the bikes now displayed in several museums in Ohio.  He also liked racing his bikes when he was a bit younger.  

Over the years, Phil moved into the coaching ranks, plying his craft at several high schools in the Dayton, Ohio area, then moving on to Cedarville University and also helping out his son Jason  who is coaching track at Montreat U. in North Carolina.  He was able to witness his son Jason win the NAIA indoor Pole Vault a few years ago.  Phil was visiting Jason and his family on Thanksgiving weekend when he suffered a massive stroke from which he did not recover.

Bill Schnier who is great with words wrote the following about Phil.

 Phil Scott, my very good friend and the ultimate track & field enthusiast just passed away. Our paths crossed many times: Kettering Striders, Beavercreek HS, University of Cincinnati, Cedarville University, East Dayton, and at many track gatherings ever since. He was the most loyal friend a man could have, always positive, always kind. 
    Phil lived to make people laugh, and he did that so often. He also lived to see athletes improve in our sport. He lived to love his family. He lived to tell stories and jokes. He lived to fix bicycles. But most of all he lived for Christ and will be looking for us some day in heaven.


Services   Crestview Baptist Church
   6600 Salem Ave.
   Clayton, OH 45315 (North of Dayton)
      Visitation: Friday, Dec. 7 4:00-8:00
      Celebration service: Saturday, Dec. 8 1:00 
      Fellowship to follow


Phil's stories were long and required some endurance to listen through to then end, but the punchlines always made that effort worthwhile.   He once told me his mother always told him, "Phil,  all I did was ask you the time of day, not how to make the watch."

One of his shorter stories concerned the time he was working at a store in Dayton called Mendelsson's which was in an old GM plant.  It was full of surplus items, military, industrial, plumbing, electrical and a new department selling surplus running shoes.  Phil was in charge of the sporting goods.  Anyway he had some Nikes for sale and a lady came in and bought a pair for her son and a week later came back irate.  She said she had put them in her washing machine and then the dryer and they came out looking like a shriveled up, dessicated apple.  She told him that nowhere on the box did it say she could  not  wash them and put them in a dryer, and she wanted her money back or a new pair of shoes.  Phil thought about her plight for a few seconds and replied,  "Lady, if you bought a new oven, I'm sure there would be nothing in the instruction book telling you that you should not stick your head in it to dry you hair."  The lady stormed out of the building, and Phil started looking for another line of work.

In the past we've had some postings about Phil's shoe collection.  He scoured the earth to find unique track shoes.  He has the pair that Joe Deloach won the 200 meters with in the Olympics, keeping Carl Lewis from getting a fourth gold in that Games.  He had shoes from the 1880s from England.  Many pairs were still in the original boxes.   Here is the link to that posting.

Another Shoe Report  

And Another

Bicycle Museum of America  
Phil restored a number of bikes in this museum in New Bremen, OH

One of Phil's restorations at Carillon Park, Dayton, OH, I think this bike has
wooden wheel rims


In May, 2017 a few of Phil's friends gathered at Steve Price's house in Piqua, OH for a gourmet lunch of baloney, white bread, Mountain Dew, and Moon Pies.  Phil came with a few of his shoes including this one, a brand and model that Livio Berutti won the 200 in at the Rome Olympics.

The shoes and Berruti edging Les Carney in 1960 at Rome. Those are plastic covers on the spikes.

George Brose (Vancouver Island), Bruce Kritzler (Sea Island, GA), Phil Scott (Springfield, OH)
Steve Price (Piqua, OH), and Bill Schnier (Cincinnati, OH)

The Spread.  Since Steve gets his nutrition through a feeding tube, he wanted to be sure
we had nothing but the very best.

Dessert

The family announced that Phil's shoe collection would be on display at his viewing.  



Steve Price

5:10 PM (1 hour ago)
to me
Wow......What a great piece on Phil and our hillbilly lunch. Many thanks George and it’s certainly hard to accept his demise. He meant so much to so many people.


Sant José

4:52 PM (1 hour ago)
to me
Thank you George for all those track&field history . Have a nice evening my friend .

George-
While I never had the pleasure of meeting Phil, I felt like we were old friends and actually grew to enjoy his lengthy phone calls/endless jokes. I should probably thank you for introducing him (at least I think that’s how I met him!) When I saw your mention of his passing a few days ago, I convinced myself that I mis-read it, or that it was some other Phil. I didn’t want to believe it. Damn. Your words captured him well. Nobody else ever called me about finding some obscure, smelly old track spikes, and he did it with such excitement, like it was the most important discovery mankind ever made!
I’m really going to miss him, too.

Rick Lower

Thanks for the tributes to Phil. It made me smile, just like Phil did.
Bruce Kritzler

Let George know very well done so sad but Phil was such an interesting man. Thank you for sending me email.  Marc Arce

2 comments:

Mo said...

I just found out today about the very sad news regarding this historian, athelete, most generous and caring family man known as Phil. None of you know me on here but during my still ongoing searches to find old Adidas and Puma shoes/collectibles I stumbled around 5 years ago on this blog .

I was simply blown away by Phil's Adidas collection and as a passionate collector, I took my chance contacting George asking if he could put me in touch with Phil which he did.

I spoke with Phil and to my greatest surprise, he decided to sell them to me at a price I could afford now 5 years ago. He recognized my love for old smelly shoes regardless of the differences we might have and continued to help me during all those years getting more vintage Adidas/Puma shoes and collectibles without asking an extra penny.

Phil showed me and reminded me of the simple fact that all you need is 1 and just 1 common ground to get along with eachother.

My sincere condolences go out to his wife Debbie, his family and friends.

Bless your soul and may you rest in peace

Mo the collector from Belgium

Russ Reabold said...

I 'met' Phil via the Vest blog and we ended up talking a couple of times over the phone. He was a character and I enjoyed our chats, jokes and all. I'm really kind of stunned. Sad, sad news indeed.

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