Ole, Ole, Ole, Olah
Louie Olah’s uniform hangs on two hooks in the corner of the color room, hidden in the forest of colors spreading wall to wall. Navy Aqueduct shirt, red pens and his glasses in the chest pocket. Khaki pants, worn-leather belt, with an Aqueduct overnight from Thursday, Feb. 7 folded in the back pocket. A pony can of Sprite, Olah’s soda, sits chilled in the fridge.




