Birth date: Jan 8, 1944 Death date: Aug 7, 2012
Joseph Wendell Olivere, 68, passed away August 7, 2012. He was born January 8, 1944 in New Orleans, LA to Haydee and Jacob Olivere. He attended the Jesuit High School of New Orleans and later served in the U.S. Marine Corps. Mr Read Obituary
I remember so many tennis matches with Joe in Kimbrough Woods during the 1980s. Joe was one of the best guys I have ever known.
We heard the news of Joe’s passing just today. What a great guy-we have so many memories of fun times with J and B. Joe took me to my first LSU game in Jackson, MS against Ole Miss. Joe was one of the people that made Kimbrough Woods special. We will mi
Dearest Bunnie and family – I know that no mere words I could say can lessen the abyssmal grief that you are experiencing, but know that you are in my heart and in my prayers. I pray that our Lord will give you the strength to get thru this difficult tim
My heartfelt prayers and thoughts go out to Bunnie and family during this sad time.I have such wonderful memories of Joe when we spent time with the Olivere family for the family reunion in Florida a couple of years ago. He was filled with positive
Ashley,I was so sorry to hear of your Father’s passing. I remember you from when you worked at Lipscomb & Pitts. I hope that you will feel God’s presence during this time.
I wish I could be there to help you through this terrible time, Bunnie. Please know you are in my heart always, and the family is in my prayers. Hold your loved ones close.. I love you!
Dear Sweet Bunny,I was so shocked to hear about Joe, and I cannot imagine the sadness that you are feeling. My prayer is that, in time, the wonderful lifetime memories that you shared with Joe will ease the burden of a heavy heart. I know you will
Knew Joe from many years of membership at the Racquet Club (of Memphis). Always upbeat, a gentleman and keen on his exercises and tennis game. The Club crowd will miss him much. Thoughts and prayers to the family, who we all knew he loved so much.
Joe was a person who saw me a lot when I was growing up along with Jaimee, and his dry sense of humor always made me laugh. I remember him proudly taking me and Jaimee in the prized Corvette to the places we wanted to go. In his later years, I picked up o
I remember how Uncle Joe was always very excited and happy every time we’d get together. As the only other Marine in our family, we had a special bond that I know he was proud of. And I’m pretty sure there isn’t a bigger LSU fan out there. At our last
