Then -

                                                     

                                                                                                      LOL - tortured try at the brooding look...




      Now -


               

                Found smile, lost hair. If you see it anywhere, let me know...   ;^)






      After Central;


        Left U of L as a Sociology major 1980, having already rejected Sciences. Started
        telemarketing agency Advertising Alternatives in 1982 / moved to Cincinnati 1985 /
        married 1985, dissolved 1990, no children. Started Carrier Collection Service 1989,
        left that in 2000 for the security blanket of collections at a major bankcorp.




      Now I'm;


        Financially stable, no complaints. Relocating to Albuquerque when my house finally
        sells - how can you not like the incredible scenery out there, like this shot below of
        Monument Valley, UT

        For fun: guitar, lots of websurfing, building the wayward website here & there...
        I write a lot on the Internet, political forums & one of my favorite team - Cowboys fan
        since about 9. Cards basketball fan also, still don't like the way Denny was forced
        out.

        I have some more stuff posted from the past / see the "More Then" link at bottom.






     





      Memorable CHS Moments;


        Lunchtimes in the parking lot with all the smokers  

        Finding out Jill Anderson was moving to NC - stake in the heart. Though to her I was
        just a pal.

        Pulling a "wheelie" with Cathy Bradshaw on the back of my Suzuki 185, and nearly
        dumping her on the parking lot concrete in the process. She was such a trooper about it,
        no complaint at all. But I was being way too careless.

        St. Patrick's lip-lock with Kim Boyce
        (thank you to whomever gave her that silly button...)

        Bruce B. - my best friend circa JHS, yet a distance at Central that I regret.

        Pre-Central / Fall 1975:

        Taking my Honda SL 100 trail bike from Lyndon to Jenny Baker's house off Tucker Station Rd,
        right down Shelbyville Rd with no motorcycle license & a fake license plate. Trying to salvage
        the couple weeks we were paired off which I found a way to botch. It was urgent at the time...

        In the 1970's I was best friends with Eric Edwardson, Jenny's EHS classmate which is how I met her.
        He got bussed to Central the year prior to us, and told me CHS was much better than he expected.
        I wasn't thrilled with Westport, so even though last names beginning "G" were not assigned to go,
        I volunteered. Meeting that cross section of Class of '78 from all over Louisville was terrific.

        More "Then"