Sunday, November 6, 2011

Consolidation of years

Note: I'm going to group the next few years together with just some highlights of my career and life. I promise I won't leave out any of the good stuff.


We arrived in O'Fallon, IL home to Scott AFB, IL although I think the base is really claimed by Belleville, IL. I had a great boss who took me under his wing and introduced me to computers. I went to school learned programming languages, learned about databases and became a sponge for anything having to do with a computer.


The Air Force and I had a disagreement and I got out of the Air Force and we moved to Estes Park, CO, we lived there for a couple of years and then moved back to Illinois where I landed a job in a local company, I think they are out of business now. I worked at a couple of companies in the Peoria area doing computer programming and working on my trade.


I hated Peoria, I went to a couple of years of grade school and completed High School there. Peoria is 20 years behind the times, always has been, always will be. I hated High School, most of the people, just everything in general..........I don't know why, it was where I got laid the first time and received my first blow job.


I applied for a job with Martin Marietta (now Lockheed Martin) at the NASA Computer Center in Slidell, LA. Got the job and we moved.


We loved Louisana, the food was tremendous, the people were nice it was a great place to work and play. I worked there for about 4 years and then I turned 40, the FOUR ZERO, and it was middle aged crazy time. I took a job working at Central Steel and Wire in Chicago, I was now a Consultant doing VTAM work on a big (at the time) IBM computer.


I was lonesome, flying home about once a month and I missed my wife and family, but being a consultant you never know where you'll be next or for how long. I met a young lady one evening at a social for single people, I was by myself so I was single. We did the big nasty that night and I never saw here again, she called but she had provided exactly what I needed....pussy and a blow job.


After about 6 months I get a call from my wife, someone had broken into the house and scared the crap out of her and the kids. No damage as she screamed, the dog barked and she pulled out the .44 magnum pistol. I quit and drove back to Louisiana where I went back to work for Martin Marietta.


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