Son, Logan 35 years old
Daughter, Taylor 31 years old
Military Service:
Navy
Comments:
Out of high school went into the service (Navy)1984 began my insurance career and married Kirsten Crook (WV Class 79)
Two children, son Logan and daughter Taylor
Logan is a sophmore at the UW and Taylor is a sophmore at WV
Love my wife, kids and everything about life.
Mom past away in 1992 (saddest moment so far) and my Dad is still kicking.
Since last reunion I sold my company and joined the company I sold to. Then left them in 2017 and started a new company......semi retired and taking it slow.
Love what I do and my family is happy and healthy. My dad is still alive and is doing well.
Have a new dog and cat since 2008.....will post photos later.
Kirsten is great and still puts up with my shit!
Love getting together with Bates, Mills, Urquhart, Walker, Stilly on Frist Fridays in Yakima. We try to get together each first Friday of the month and head down town to listen to music.
Saw Shupe last summer and see Eyman and Jewett at the grocery stores
If anyone reads this post please come to the 40th I guarantee a good time!
Love you all ......EC
PS....Kyle please come to the 40th.
2023 update....retired in 2020 sold my company. My Dad passed away July 7th 2022. Miss him every day? Kirsten retires in 2025, Daughter got married in April 2023. Great guy. Logan lives in San Diego CA. No grand kids but could be soon. Hope its a human! love seeing everyone at the 45th. It's all good and the future looks bright!
School Story:
Big time wrestling, sneaking wine on to the football rooters bus with Walker, Pattersons first car, JV Basketball Port Townsend BB Christmas Tournament, Berghoffs pond, snowmobiling with Raine on a school night, 1948 Plymouth (my first car), Freshman year hit by a car on my motorcycle, drama class, big time fun with Jewett, Eyman and Shuuuupe at the Sonics 1978 Championship 7th Game.
Melton's House.....great parents.
Being kicked out of Selah basketball and football games - Urquhart's fault but the best person to have on your side when the shit hits the fan.