1940 ~ I was born in 1940 on a farm a mile from Brookville and my sister was born in a house near Pearl City in 1932.  The picture on the right was taken around 1938 and is the only known picture of the house where I was born.  My grandparents, Martin & Anna Peterson, parents of my mother, are standing in front of the house! 

A month after I was born we moved to a farm half a mile from the house I was born in and my parents then bought this farm.  We moved within a year to Pecatonica on a 500 acre farm we rented along with owning the farm near Brookville.  I went to a one room school house near the rented farm and my sister graduated from the Pecatonica High School and moved to Rockford.  

My parents and I moved back to the farm near Brookville around 1950 where I finished grade school in another one room school house and I graduated from High School at Polo in 1958.  I then worked at Freeport (my first computer job), Rockford, and was drafted and worked as a computer center supervisor at the Presidio Army Base in San Francisco in 1963 where I have lived every since!

When I was born on a farm near Brookville Illinois my sister said she was in the next room and heard my first cry.  They  had plowed the snow off the gravel road just in case the doctor was needed.  Our father went to the neighbors to call the doctor to come out. I weighed 'ten and one half' pounds and as my sister said, "I wasn't red like most babies, I was white and had rosy cheeks and curly hair!"  She said I tried to walk when I was only six months old and they were worried as I was so big and heavy, I might become bow-legged.  Well at least that didn't happen!  As you can see, I was an angel as a baby!

Our dog Scrappy would check the basket I was in to make sure I was all right!  Within three weeks we moved to the next farm which my parents had bought!  

The only thing I remember about the farm before we moved to Pecatonica where we rented another farm, was our Christmas tree decorated with candles just like the old German Christmas trees.  The candles were lit for only a few minutes, then blown out for safety!  It is strange how I can remember that so clearly and nothing else during those early years!

1942 ~ My sister told me when I was two years old I was already misbehaving.  When they did the threshing and piled the straw into a huge pile, a straw stack you know, one always went to the top and slid down it as it was so much fun!  I guess one wasn't suppose to do that when the straw was fresh and hadn't settled as one could sink in and suffocate!  So I decided at two years of age to get onto the straw stack and dance around on the top of it.  Well it was bad enough I managed to crawl on the top of the straw stack, the next thing I did was to take off all my clothes and dance around.  My sister said the hired man saw me dancing around and yelled for someone to take care of that boy and get him off of the straw stack!   

She said she did the same thing when she was two years old, took all her cloths off and stood on the concrete base of the windmill in the front yard as the neighbors drove by.  Our father came by and scooped her up.  So now I know where I got my exhibitionist qualities from, my sister.  One has to blame someone!

Since she was eight years older, she said she always thought of me as a real live doll and took care of me while our parents worked outside.  She used to dress me up and put me outside to take a photo with our Brownie box camera.   I would stand there and the neighbors would drive by, I told her that was why I was so screwed up in later years, she 'made' me dress up in those funny clothes.  She laughed about that! 

1943 ~ I told my sister about the first faux pas I remembered doing as a child.  I thought I was around six or seven by she said I was three years old!  She said I certainly have a good memory for something that happened 63 years ago!  Here we are when I was three riding on our pony!  I am the one hanging on for dear life!

As most children on farms or I guess, anywhere, matches and fires are something that is magical.  We had the big ‘farmers’ matches and I loved to play with them.  One day in the early fall the grass was about a foot tall and everything was dry as there hadn’t been any rain for a considerable amount of time.  I decided to take some matches and go into the backfield behind the buildings where there was an old orchard with dried tree trunks and grass.  I lit a match and watched the fire take hold.  Well it certainly did, suddenly the entire area was on fire.  It was bad and I was scared.  Suddenly I heard my father yelling and I was even more scared.  He came running back to the fire and screamed at me to help put it out.  I didn’t know what to do so I ran across the road and into the pasture and down to the neighbors house, Annie and Gusty, who were sitting on their porch rocking away.  I came screaming up to them and they just sat there thinking, “That boy must be in Big trouble!”  So I decided the safest place was under the porch where is was dark and I just sat there shaking. My father came down the road in the car at 80 miles an hour and flew up to the porch.  “Where is that boy?”  Annie and Gusty just sat there.  I think he looked under the porch and saw my beady little eyes reflecting back fear!  I knew he was going to catch me so out I flew and across the field to our house.  He got in the car and we met at the same spot at the same time in front of our house!  Everything after that is a blur for some reason!  Of course I was punished but they were more worried about the farm burning down. 

Well I did learn my lesson but as I told my sister, a few days later I took some matches to a plowed field and dug a hole and put in some dried leaves and lit them and said to myself, “To bad, I will have a fire if I want to!”  Bad boy!  But from then on I made sure if I made a fire, it was in a safe and protected place.  So I did learn something from the experience and my sister had to laugh as she said she also went into the fields an lit fires and danced around them.  Must run in the family!

So can you believe it, I remembered all this and I was only three years old.  I still have a good memory in 2006 so that is something to be thankful for!

1944 ~ The inserted newspaper clipping from 1944 brought back many memories since we had moved to Pecatonica, Illinois, a 500 acre farm we rented after buying the 160 acre farm by Brookville!  When I was four years old I was running around the yard and suddenly I was dreadfully ill.  My stomach ached and I lay on the couch and felt like I was dying.  We called our doctor in Pecatonica and his diagnosis was, stomach flu! Well after several days they thought I was going to die so off to the doctor.  Now he said I had a burst appendix!  Great!  

So off to the hospital for an emergency appendectomy operation.  My insides were full of peritonitis and I was unconscious and expected to die.  I was told they took a lot of my insides out and washed my insides but to no avail.  So they were going to write me off as I had been unconscious for a week.  I found out later, penicillin had just been sent to Chicago in 1944 after being used in the Pacific war zone with miraculous results!  The penicillin was rushed to the St. Francis hospital and given to me just in time.  I was so weak I was in a wheel chair for weeks, too weak to walk.  I remember coming home and having to stay in bed.  Yvonne of course, was in school and my parents told my I had to stay in bed as they had to go out and work the farm. I, of course, knew better so I tried to get out of bed to get something.  I fell on the floor and that was that.  I couldn't get up so laid there for a few hours.  My mother came back to check up and of course, there I was.  Well no sympathy for me!  She just got me up and back in bed.   She figured I probably had learned my lesson!  So here is the news item, seems awfully small for such a major operation and almost the death of me! 

1945 ~ I remember when I was around five or so, we used to get cleaned up on Saturday evening after the choirs and go to one of the small towns to shop and see a movie.  Yes, we all used the metal wash tub to take a bath and I was usually the last one to use it.  I remember one evening we were almost ready to go and I was still in the wash tub.  I decided there wasn't enough soup suds so I got out and took a box of I believe, Lux soap flakes and poured them into the tub and then proceeded to wave my arms about.  

Well the next thing my mother came in and the entire kitchen floor was covered with soap suds with me in the middle of it. I think words were spoken.  She was not amused but the floor was certainly clean after that episode!  Aren't kids fun!  

It is hard to believe we would go to Ridott or German Valley and watch a movie from a projector running in the outdoors.  In Ridott they would shut down the main drag and put a screen up.  Next to it was the General Store where the farmers bought their supplies while we kids ran around and then watched the movie while sitting in the street!  

In German Valley the General Store was in a big white building and the one wall was about two stories high and perfectly flat.  It was a perfect movie screen and the area by that wall was a large grassy area so we could picnic and relax while the movies were playing.  Needless to say, I can't remember any of the movies but it sure was exciting at the time.  

Now I have a 60 inch TV, a surround sound system and a satellite connection and 200 channels.  Times certainly have changed!

1946 ~ My big year on the farm as a celebrity.  Life Magazine decided in 1945 to run a sequence of photos of a one room school house in the mid-west so the people over seas would remember what they had been fighting for!  Our one room school was picked in Pecatonica and the teacher was Miss Meyers.  It was the old story younger people have heard too many times.  I and my sister would walk to school in all kinds of weather.  And our teacher made us mind, or else.   

Life Magazine sent out a reporter for several weeks in 1946 and of course we were all excited as he had the latest cameras and flash bulbs!  But after a few days, we forgot about him and went on with our lives.  So he was able to get fabulous shots of us doing our daily schedules.  There are about four pages of pictures in the magazine and I am in almost all of them!  

We used to go to town on Saturday night, our big night out after taking our bath in the big tin basin in the kitchen, to shop and if lucky, go to the movies.  I remember that since I was on the cover of Life Magazine people like the check out ladies in the grocery store, would pat me on the head and say what a cute boy I was.  I, of course, disliked the head patting and tried to ignore it.  So much for fame and fortune!  By the way, my sister graduated the year before I was on the cover and told me if she was still in our one room school, she would have been on the cover, not me!  I always wondered what the meant, would she have pushed me aside?  No, she said, she was cuter so.....

One has to laugh as one looks through old pictures and newspaper clippings.  We lived on a farm and I always thought we were in the middle of  no-where!  Then I see the local newspaper clipping and had a good laugh!  We had birthday parties and of course, our uncles and aunts were invited and they came to Pecatonica from Polo, Freeport and Brookville.  And they attended dinner and brought presents for my sister and myself!  Well that sure makes me wonder about how things got into the newspaper.  Someone had written Feb. 3, 1946 on this clipping!

1947 ~ A second clipping I found is interesting also as it details a Sunday entertainment as a six PM dinner.  We were on the farm so a six PM dinner seems strange to me!  Our aunts and uncles were there, all Buntjers. Mr. & Mrs. Marvyn (Babe) Buntjer, Benny Buntjer and family, Faye, our father's sister and husband George Copoulus and another sister of our father's, Elizabeth and her husband Tony Agiou of Freeport!  

My sister and I were 'honorees' and received many gifts and wishes for many happy returns of the day!  Here is a picture of me at seven years old!

So I guess we weren't quite in the back waters of the farm land as I thought, especially since I was on the cover of Life Magazine in 1946, my 15 minutes of fame!

More in 1947 ~ Cowboy Chuck and Cowgirl Yvonne ~ Outfits and Horse Back Riding

And here I am in 1947, with my cowboy outfit with the hat and of course, the six shooter!  We used to ride our horses to Pecatonica and we rode in the opening rodeo's grand parade!  I only did that once but it was fun as maybe a thousand sat in the grand stand as we circled and weaved our way around the fair grounds!

My sister Yvonne, in her cowgirl outfit, was always riding and used to jump her horse and do the runs around the barrels and so on.  Now isn't she cute!

We had a trail ride on our farm once and a few days before I remember we did a ride around to select the best places to ride.  I believe my sister lead the trail ride.  

Many times people would come from miles with horses in trailers and there would be food and so on for sale.

Our farm was about 500 acres with a river running by it and an Indian mound on a high hill and 200 acres of forest.  We had a great time riding and hiking all over the land looking for Indian relics and swimming in the river and so on.  Huckleberry Finn I think!

Also in 1947 ~ Spring Floods and Fishing and Trains!

Almost every spring, the river in the low lands of our farm, flooded.  It covered all most of the farming area and then the land had fresh black soil, great for growing corn, oats, alfalfa and other things such as soybeans.   Our house and barn were on the top of a hill so we could look down on the waters.  I remember some nights with a full moon, the entire bottom of the farm was covered with a bright silvery glow from the moon.

I remember our neighbors and uncles and cousins would come to our farm after the river level had fallen back into it's banks.  There would be huge lakes all over the low lands and as they dried out, the fish would be so numerous one could just walk into the water and catch the fish by hand.  

In this photo I am holding a carp.  There were bullheads and other fish but as far as I was concerned, they were bottom feeders and not very tasty.  Ever since then I have liked shell fish such as crab, lobster and especially the huge prawns or a light fish poached with butter and white wine.

I remember standing in about two to three feet of water and fighting the fish as they were slippery and very wiggly!  We caught gunny sacks of the fish and now I wonder what people did with all these dead fish.  

I also remember in the spring when the rivers over flowed, sometimes the super express trains from Chicago to San Francisco and Los Angeles would come by.  The tracks were very old and not too stable for such big passenger trains and they would hardly move as they watched to make sure the tracks were still in one piece.  One night we saw lights and then the Pullman cars and some had the glass dome on the tops for viewing. I was impressed and wondered if I would ever be lucky enough to ever ride such a train, let alone every see some place like Los Angeles and Hollywood!  My sister said one train was called the City of San Francisco and the other the City of Los Angeles.  My sister said wasn't it funny that now I live in San Francisco and go to LA many times a year!  All this from 60 years ago!

Well look at me now, living in San Francisco for over 43 years as of February 2006, just back from Beverly Hills besides traveling all over the world, such as this trip in 2006, to  South Africa.  Farm boy makes good!

1948 ~ I remember all the great family reunions we always had each summer.  Everyone would come and sometimes the reunions would be at our grandparents houses or later in Freeport at the big park.   

Everyone brought food and all we did was eat and relax, except of course, the children.  We had too much energy just to sit around and I do know some aunts were grumpy and thought we should be seen and not heard!  Well of course that didn't last long.  

Also, we children had to sit at our own table so as to not disturb the grown ups!  Excuse us!  Well, we would have been bored sitting there listening to them talk!  So here I am with the Peterson boys at our own special table!  This was at our grandparents Petersons near Pearl City Illinois!  My uncle and aunt Johnny & Vera and their eventual seven children lived down the road from my Grandparents Petersons. 

1949 ~ My sister found the picture of me on the right that she never knew she had!  I of course, an out in the fields helping with what ever type of grain was being grown.  I certainly had a big nose then.  Thank goodness it has gotten smaller or my head has gotten bigger!

This picture reminded me how much had changed on the farm in a few years.  In 1944 I remember helping out in the field walking behind a combine pulled by horses and picking up and stacking the sheaths of oats into small pyramids.  This was done in case it rained, three or four sheaths were stacked together and a last one put on top, if it rained, this would protect most of the grain (we hoped!).  Within two years after the war was over, 1947, we had a new tractor and a combine that cut the oats, separated the grain from the shaft and put the grain in a container to be picked up later, and the straw went out the back.  Our big farm horses were suddenly out to pasture and  everything was mechanized.  (But our toilet was still out back of the house!)

My sister told me she had kept this photo of me in her billfold for over 50 years and I didn't know about it!  She said she really loves it!  Such a nice sister!  It was taken in 1949 at the Sauerkraut Festival in Forreston Illinois.  Every year the little town had a festival and all the German and other nationalities would come to the town for a weekend of Sauerkraut and sausages.  A carnival would also come to town with rides and side shows so we all had a great time.  

My sister thinks this photo was taken in one of those photo booths and I wonder where my mother every bought the outfit I was wearing!  Snazzy for a farm boy in Illinois. My mother was very smart and artistic even though she only went to school for a few years and then had to work at home.  If I remember correctly, sometime in the 1960s or so, the festival suddenly was smaller and finally disappeared from view.  That is too bad as almost all of these types of happenings have disappeared from the local landscape!

1949 ~ This picture taken around 1949 is the Buntjer family in front of our house on the farm that we owned near Brookville and before we did a major remodeling job on the house and build a new barn and machine shed.  

We had all the latest in house wares, beautiful kitchen and bathroom with all the latest fixtures.  

This was a lot different than when I was small and had to use the 'out' house!  Especially bad in the middle of the winter at night!    

1951 ~ This is how the house looked after we remodeled it in the early 1950s.  This picture was taken in 2004 on my sister and my mid-west tour of Illinois, Iowa and Missouri.  

We drove to Polo and then to Brookville to see the farm.  

We were pleasantly surprised to see the entire farm almost the same as it was 50 years ago!  Even many of the large trees are still there!  

The house has been taken care of remarkable well considering how many farms around were left to fall apart or were torn down to build newer ranch house style homes.  

Check out this link for bigger photos that shows the house in 1949, 1951, and also a photo taken of my cousins and my sister and myself in May of 2004!

1952 ~ This was a big occasion as my sister was getting married to Kenneth Burt in November.  A beautiful wedding was held at the Brookville Church  with candle stands all along the windows of the church and by the alter.  

My cousin Randall Peterson and I were the candle lighters and were dressed in tuxedoes. (I was told in a Protestant Church, the person lighting the candles is commonly called the acolyte - how is that for trivia!)  My cousin Nancy Copoulos was the flower girl and my sister had the most beautiful wedding gown.  It was a fantastic time and we all seemed to enjoy the occasion.  After wards there was a grand set down dinner for guests! 

So here on the left is Randall, Nancy, and myself looking dashing for the wedding!

And of course, on the right, Ken, Yvonne, and our parents, Walter and Edna Buntjer!

1954 ~ This is the only photo I have been able to find of my father, Walter, and myself.  It was taken a year after my mother passed away with breast cancer, a horrible time for me as I felt alone and adrift.   

It is interesting I still sign my signature as Charles W. Buntjer!

It seems very strange we didn't have many photos taken but then, I don't have any with my mother either.  

We are spoiled with our digital cameras today.  Instant gratification!   As you can see, we both were very trim from working on the farm.  

I tired to drink milkshakes and so on for years to bulk up.  Even in the army I was trim due to marching miles at a time.  Of course, when I turned 55, suddenly everything went to my waist.  So goes life!

My sister found a letter I wrote to her and her husband dated 1954, a year after our mother's death.  I was going to a one room school house in Brookville Illinois, a short distance from our farm near Polo.   I stayed at a woman's house for part of the school year until things were straightened out after my mother's death.  My sister had married and moved to Rockford before our mother died so I was basically alone for a time.  Check out the letter and verbiage about my time in Brookville!

Check out the next picture taken of me five years later in the army uniform looking much older and very professional if I do say so myself.  

My high school days were busy as I had a car and was able to go and do what ever I wanted to with a little help from my father's gas tank on the farm!  I wonder how many tanks of gas I went through dating and going roller skating at the White Pines National Park, the drive in movies, dancing, and just plain goofing around!  

1961 ~ I t is hard to believe that in 2006 my sister found this photo 45 years after I took this trip!  She called me up and said she had been unloading boxes of things she has been keeping for over 50 years or so and scanning photos and throwing out things no one would want or even know about any more.  

I told her I remembered very clearly I was excited about my first trip in 1961and went to a camera stop in Rockford Illinois where she lived and I was working.  So I found a camera I liked and bought it and took it on my trip to the Caribbean!  Check out the Bahamas link on my Home Page for a full blown description of my first big trip of my life!

I remember about half way through the trip, suddenly the camera wouldn't load the film and the shutter wasn't working correctly.  Well of course I was mad and I think I managed to rewind the film or I took it back to the camera shop.   So I figured there weren't any photos in existence from my first big trip in my life.  

Low and behold, my sister found in the bottom of a box, a negative of me on the Windjammer Cruise!  Not a photo but a negative all by it's self!  Strange!  She said she just put the negative on her scanner and low and behold, presto, a not too bad copy of me at 21, hanging onto the rope of the ship as we sailed from Bimini to the rest of the islands in the Bahamas and almost to Cuba!  Actually that is pretty funny, in 1961 I almost landed in Cuba and in 1963 I was drafted because of Castro and Cuba and ended up as the top sharp shooter (rifleman) of the battalion and a chance to go to Officer's Training to be a Second Lieutenant!  I didn't think so, not with computer training under my belt!

I was very lucky and ended up in San Francisco in a plum job at the Presidio managing the swing shift in the computer center under the Golden Gate Bridge for only two years and then off to the corporate world and eventually consulting at all the major companies in the Bay Area!  

1963 ~ I had several jobs in Rockford before being drafted in 1963 during the Cuban Missile crisis and ended up as the swing shift supervisor at the Presidio Army Base in San Francisco.  I was sitting in a bar after working an eight hour day at a company in Rockford Illinois called Amrock.  This was an up and coming business with the latest computer equipment.  I remember even then, they had the latest disk storage memory in the country.  It was the size of a large refrigerator and had about 12 huge magnetic disks.  There were 12 read/write arms, one for each disk.  So when a record was read, the entire system of arms slid back and forth to find the data to read or write!  

So with my training in computer systems, I was lucky enough to be the swing shift supervisor at the Presidio, over looking the Golden Gate Bridge and my barracks over looked down town San Francisco!  

Most of the other men in basic training. (Fort Knox Kentucky), ended up in places such as Fort Benning Georgia, not a ery nice place for training.  I was the top shot in basic training and received a medal for being a sharp shooter!  

Due to my high IQ and computer ability, I was asked to go into officer's training but decided I was better off as a civilian and working in the open market rather than living a regimented life that I would find hard to follow.  

1966 ~ After the military, I worked for Fireman's Fund Insurance as a supervisor for 15 years

(See the photo of me at Fireman's Fund Insurance - 1969) and at Blue Cross as an analyst for five years.  

I then became a consultant working for major companies around the bay area through the 90s during the dot-com era starting with some of the following companies:

Boole & Babbage Software, 

Schwab, Banc of America - Y2K Fix  

and finally Franklin Templeton in 2002.

1975 ~ During these years, every weekend was a party.  We drank, danced and did what ever we could from Friday night until Sunday night and everything was wide open.  Everyone partied.  We would open the bars at six AM and drink and play dice and gossip and then dance by the jute box.  We would do this all day and night but would stop to have a nice dinner in the evenings with before dinner drinks, martinis, wine with dinner, desert drinks such as Black or White Russians after, then back to dance and drink some more.  Then at two AM the after hours places would open and off we would go to watch entertainers do drag shows and listen to musicians and songsters.  We would meet actors from the Broadway Plays who would come after the performing in the shows to be entertained and to drink and relax and gossip.  

One day a bar on Polk Street had a Hawaiian party and the Hawaiian bartender at the Tender Trap in the Tenderloin, called his relatives in Hawaii and had them go out and pick special leaves to make me a lei and also one for a friend of mine with flowers.  He said only the chieftains could wear these special leaves so it was very special!  They had the leis flown over to the coast and we wore them all day, dancing around the streets and to the bar on Polk Street.  Ah, the good old days!

1981 ~ After my father passed away, I took the monies willed to me to buy a condominium on Twin Peaks with a view of the entire bay area.  I moved there in 1976 and lived there until 1992 when I moved to the 28th floor of the Fox Plaza downtown San Francisco with another spectacular view of the City.  

On Twin Peaks I needed a car to get around.  The view was tremendous but owning a car in the City is exorbitant and one gets parking tickets every time you go shopping.  The weather is another factor in moving as it is very foggy and windy on top of Twin Peaks.

At this time I was busy driving to Sunnyvale and Silicon Valley working on large projects for Boole & Babage and Sterling Software development.  I sometimes worked 12 or more hours, (getting paid for over time so made out like a bandit), and driving over two hours round trip a day.  This is why I look so thin in this picture!  I also was dancing five nights a week so I was not only trim but very healthy, if not tired!  Ah, to be young again!

1982 ~ My friend Betty and I worked at Fireman's Fund Insurance for years and we and other employees became close friends during the 1970s and 80s and are still friends after all these years.  We not only worked in the computer division but after hours did various fun things along the way.   This picture was taken during the Christmas Party of Fireman's Fund at the St. Francis Hotel on Union Square in downtown San Francisco.  Betty picked me up in her Cadillac so I felt especially Special as we danced the night away!

A group of us used to meet for lunch at work and we all started playing dominoes. It was cut throat and we used to have a great time but I think the rest of the employees thought we had lost it!

We took up tap dancing lessons and after a year, our teacher who then was around 80 years old but could tap the feet off of us who were then, only in our 40s!  This stopped at Christmas as we heard through the grapevine we were going to put on a 'tap' fund raiser!  We didn't think so and the next week we did not showed up for the tap class! 

Then we proceeded to take cooking lessons and did Italian, Asian, and Greek.  We would take a lesson, then prepare the food and have a taste test afterwards.  This is a great way to learn how to cook and bake exotic dishes!  We also went dancing and out to dinner at different restaurants around the City.

So suddenly I was a reporter with press credentials and started to go to private movie showings in the evenings.  It was interesting as most people never knew some of the office buildings in San Francisco had private screening rooms with huge individual cushioned seats to watch the movies along with a glass of wine!  I also reviewed the latest books and our biggest splash was the first time the "Gay Parade" had been presented on the radio.  We started at five AM and worked until after eight PM.  We ran all over interviewing people and our biggest catch was on the podium in front of city hall.  There was our Senator giving a speech and Tim and I grabbed him after his speech and he was kind enough to give us an interview.  His wife thought the entire parade and interview were good for a laugh and said they had a wonderful time watching the parade and meeting so many nice people.  This show was very popular in London and Australia!

Tim said he did get some comments from the affiliates as to who was that 'man' with the deep commanding voice!  We had a good laugh about that!   Tim decided after several years that the time and money needed to maintain a private radio commentary was too high to continue!   So my career as a radio personality was over!

When the Blue Cross offices were closed in Oakland and moved to Woodland Hills, I began to do consulting.  My first contract was at Boole and Babbage, a software company in Sunnyvale.   In the mean time, Tim had inherited some money after his mother had passed away and he bought a 65 foot yacht!  Oh, baby, was it nice!  The photo shows us having lunch at Fisherman's Wharf in San Francisco.  Tim had sailed his yacht into the harbor and after lunch, we and several other friends that we had worked with at Blue Cross, cruised around the bay acting like we were millionaires.  We had a great time.  About a year later Tim contacted me as he was doing some work at a nearby company in Sunnyvale and said we should get together for lunch sometime to talk over old times.  We were around 45 years old then.  I was excited to see him again but thought it was strange as I never heard from him after that phone call.  Then one day I saw someone in San Francisco who had worked with us at Blue Cross and he said Tim had suddenly passed away! I was shocked needless to say as he was only in his late 40s!  

So I was glad he did get to buy his yacht as that was something he always wanted to have before he died but little did I realize he would be gone so soon.   At least I have a nice photo of him and some great memories to put down for posterity and my several years as a radio reporter and interviewer! 

1990s ~ Here is a picture of me looking very professional consulting at William~Sonoma at Fisherman's Wharf in San Francisco in 1997.  This company also owns Pottery Barn and other businesses involved in selling household goods in stores and by catalogue.  Here is a partial listing of corporations I consulted with during the 1990s:

• Boole & Babbage Software
• Sterling Software
• IBM
• William-Somoma
• Deltanet
• Wells Fargo
• Visa
• Schwab 
• Banc of America - Y2K Fix 
• Franklin Templeton
• and many other corporations in the Bay Area 

shirt and cup with the Astoria Senior Residence name printed in gold on a blue background.  Our advertising budget for the year - see the Astoria link on my Home Page!

I had to take a California State test to have a license as a care giver manager for a facility and I work part time in running the business which means frequent flights to LAX or the Burbank Airport.

I am also active at the local YMCA and serve on various committees and I am associated with several of the local museums.  This year I traveled to Guatemala!

I took up oil painting of landscapes and still life in 2003 and these are for sale and may be seen on the link on my Home Page.

2004 ~ Here I am after living in San Francisco for over 42 years!  

And on the right, a photo of me in Turkey in November of 2004 

I also took a trip to the Netherlands! in the spring with my friend Gail from Van Nuys Los Angeles.  

We took a Uniworld Cruise and had dinner at the Captains table on the last night of the trip.  Everyone was very jealous!

As you can see, semi-retirement is certainly a good life as far as I am concerned!

We were caught in Hurricane Stan and had to land in El Salvador and then couldn't take off due to a volcanic eruption!  Finally we arrived in Costa Rica and drove to Arenal where that volcano erupted making a fantastic spectacle at night.  

We drove to the cloud forest in Monteverde and then onto Manuel Antonio to hike through the jungle, swim in the Pacific and finally, do the zip-line through the jungle canopy.  

Now all you have to do is go to my Home Page to view my Costa Rica trip at the Costa Rica link!

All in all, a great trip and another great year in and out of San Francisco!

2006 ~ And this year of March 2006, I went to Zambia and South Africa with my friend Gail.  

We left February 27th from LAX and on to Paris and then Johannesburg and all around South Africa and Victoria Falls in Zambia.

Here we are enjoying cocktails and canapés before continuing on our evening safari at Leopard Hills, a five star resort in the jungle of South Africa!

On the right is a photo of one of the seven natural wonders of the world, Victoria Falls in Zambia.

I also have gone to Beverly Hills and will continue to travel to Los Angeles to visit friends and hopefully, get to travel to another exciting country in the near future! 

In January we flew to  my friend in Seattle, Barbara and I, spent two weeks touring Vietnam where we spent two weeks touring the country from Ha Long Bay in Hanoi to Hoian and Hui in the center of the country and finally on to Saigon and a boat trip on the Mekong Delta! 

We then flew to Cambodia for four days to tour the ruins of Angkor Wat.

I celebrated my 67th Birthday in Siem Reap - Cambodia!

Lots more to do in the year, theatre, such as teaching yoga and so on.  I just saw Jersey Boys at the Curran Theatre and have at least four or five more plays to go to this year!  

I also saw Whose Afraid of Virginia Wolf and finished my 40 hours of classes that are needed to fulfill the requirements to renew my Administrative License every two years to run the Astoria Senior Residence in Woodland Hills when necessary.  I also have seen Mama Mia, Sweeney Todd and Annie Get Your Gun among the many Broadway Plays running in the Bay Area.

I also just took an eight day trip in August along the West Coast of California, Oregon, and into Washington State to see Mt. St. Helens.  My friend Barbara and I also saw Crater Lake and drove the Columbian Gorge and climbed Mt. Hood!

I also traveled to Tucson Arizona to visit my favorite sister Yvonne and also traveled to Beverly Hills and the L.A. area about six time this year.   Time to plan my trips next year in 2008!Space.

2008 ~ This year just started but I have all ready visited Costa Rica for two days and Nicaragua for ten days plus the flight from San Francisco to LAX and on to Liberia Costa Rica.  We returned from Managua Nicaragua to San Salvador, then to Atlanta and on to San Francisco.  This trip was to celebrate my 68th birthday!

Here I am on the left getting ready to go on the San Juan River to Nicaragua from Los Chiles Costa Rica.

On the right is a photo of the very active Masaya Volcano about 30 minutes out of Granada, Nicaragua.

Barbara and I had a great time and spent a lot of time going on boats and busses all over the country.  Check out my web pages and photos of our trip.  

In May of 2008 my friend Viviane gave me a glider ride over Lake Tahoe for a belated 68th birthday present!  Such a deal!  

The weather was perfect and we had a great time.  Then we had champagne dinner at the Roxy in the Eldorado Casino and Resort in Reno, Nevada!  

I also have a setup of at least nine Broadway plays and the Shakespeare Festival in Orinda, just east of San Francisco!  There also will be multiple exhibit openings at the new De Young, the Legion of Honor and the Modern Art Museums.  Plus the fall opening of the new 450 million dollar Academy of Science across from the De Young Museum in Golden Gate Park.  And  the grand opening of the San Francisco Jewish Museum.

I have another free ticket to fly any place Southwest Airlines flies so need to think of someplace to visit in the U.S.  I might take a quick trip to Manhattan this fall to view the museums and maybe see a Broadway play.

My friend Viviane, in Beverly Hills, suggested we go to Cabo San Lucas for my 69th birthday on February 4th, 2009.  That is the time for whale watching and relaxing on the beach!

My friend Barbara and I have been also thinking about going to India in 2009.  Time will tell!