I met Billy in the summer of 1985 while playing noon-hour basketball on the ISU campus. Billy was around 44, retired from the Air Force, working at the ISU post office, and a regular at the gym. That was the beginning of 15 years and hundreds of basketball and softball games together. For many years, Billy drove an old white car he called Ralph with a trunk full of sports gear – T-shirts, shoes, caps, clubs, racquets, bats, balls, ready for whatever game might break out. I remember talking to Dr. K. (George Knaphus) one time about the difference between our early intramural softball teams, which were decent, and later teams that often won championships. The key difference, George said, was that Billy Cole started playing with us – “He’s a pro and shows how to play the game”. Billy anchored the left side of the infield with his smooth glove and a sweet swing at the plate. On the basketball court, he preferred a 20-ft jump shot to a layup.
To Betty and the family – thank you for sharing Billy with us. He loved playing so much. Rest in peace, Billy C. – you were the best.
Charlie Block