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Friday, May 28, 2010

**Calvin Janisch recalled as having it all

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**Calvin Janisch recalled as
having it all* By CATHERINE IDZERDA ( Contact ) Tuesday, May 25, 2010

Calvin Janisch plants corn on his farm along
Highway 14 west of Janesville in 2001. Janisch, who was remembered as a
fun-loving, dedicated family man, died in a car accident late Saturday night.
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Calvin Janisch JANESVILLE — As a teenager, Calvin
Janisch helped the 1956 Janesville Bluebirds win the conference title.

As a young man, Janisch was a motorcycle
champion, earning a place in the top 100 of the American Motorcycle Association.

As an adult, he was a family man, a good friend,
a dedicated farmer and one of those guys who's so full of life you can't imagine
him gone.
Late Saturday night, Janisch, 72, died after a
two-car crash west of Janesville on Highway 14 just east of Rivers Edge Drive.

Janisch's
truck collided with a car driven by Aaron D. Janke, 34, Beloit. Janke and
his 4-year-old son were treated for non-life-threatening injuries at Mercy
Hospital, Janesville, according to the Rock County Sheriff's Office.
Janke was
cited for driving left of center and not wearing a seatbelt.
Janisch left behind three children, two siblings,
an ex-wife who was still his friend and a network of motorcycle buddies across
the nation.
A newspaper dated March 1, 1956, shows Janisch
standing with his teammates under a headline reading "Janesville's 1st Cage
Tourney Ever Opens Tonight."
A few days later, the headline read "Bluebirds
Are Regional Champions; Defeat Kenosha in Thriller, 79-75."
At the sectional game against West Allis, Janisch
played the game of his life, hitting six of seven free throws and leading his
team with 16 points. A storm knocked out the power near the end of the game, but
the teams continued to play under a string of overhead lights.
With seconds left in the game, Janisch missed a
free throw that would have tied the game, would have sent it into overtime and
would have given his team a chance at the state title.
But it's not an incident that marked him.

"Oh, he never dwelt on his misfortunes," said
Georgia Janisch, his former wife.
Besides, four months later, Janisch won the grand
championship title at the Wisconsin Motorcycle Rally.
Janisch became five-time state champion and even
raced professionally for a time.
R.L. Patterson, a life-long friend, worked at
Harder's Motorcycle shop on Delavan Drive and sold Janisch his first bike, a
Triumph in "1954 or 1955."
He was a handsome kid and would show up at the
motorcycle shop with a group of cute girls in tow, Patterson remembered.

"He was the James Dean of Janesville High
School," said childhood friend Eric Steffes. "He was kind of a rebel, in a good
way. He wanted to be himself, but I don't ever remember him getting in any
trouble."
That's because he was drawn to the culture of
motorcycle racing, a sport that requires guts—along with a sharp mind, quick
reflexes and steady nerves.
"When our first daughter was born, he said ‘I
think I had better stop racing,'" Georgia said.
He still went to the major motorcycle races with
friends and made treks to motorcycle havens such as Sturgis and Daytona Beach.

Motorcycles were a big part of his life, but
family, friends and work always came first.
"He worked all the time, he couldn't sit around
and be idle," said his brother, Stephen Janisch.
After high school, he worked with his brothers in
an excavating business and later bought a dairy farm outside of Janesville.

"He always wanted to be a farmer," Stephen
Janisch said.
Then, after selling the cows, he went into
business with his brother.
The two of them were slowing down—but only a
little bit.
"We'd make Friday and Monday part of the weekend
and then call Wednesday our day off," Stephen Janisch joked.
With that extra time, Calvin embarked on new
adventures.
Last summer, when Calvin was 71, he bought two
Jet Skis and took to zipping around local lakes with his daughters.
It was as though he couldn't stop racing.
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