Chuck Woods:  

CLASS OF 1964
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Hi there- I moved to Manhattan Beach when I was about 4 years old. I went to both Robinson and Pacific schools before attending MCHS. My older sister and brother were both teachers/coaches while I was at Mira Costa. They were in some of the first graduating classes from the newly opened MCHS wayback in the mid 1950's, went on to USC and then returned to Costa as faculty members. My sister, Beverly Rohrer, eventually became the Dean of Students at MCHS and then moved on to become the Superentendant of the Manhattan Beach as well as the Redondo Beach School Districts. She was the first women ever to serve in the later position. MCHS was just a great high school to attend and I remember most of my school friends and football teammates. I was lucky to have played sports with some really good athletes as well as go to school with a lot of very smart and fun people. Surfing with all my friends at 3rd/4th/5th streets was so much fun and just hanging out at the beach was certainly one the many highlights of growing up in Manhattan. After graduation, I went on the play football at El Camino JC where I was the starting running back for two years. It was great fun playing football at El Camino. Our team had some really good football players from all over the South Bay. Many players went on to play college football and even a couple made it to the NFL. I was contacted by several colleges to play football at the next level while playing there. I was extremely excited to have the opportunity to play at the major college level but prior to completing the college enrollment process I was drafted by the US Army. I went off to army basic training in Feurary 23, 1967. When I arrived at Fort Benning, GA, I decided to extend my two year draft commitment in order to go to Officer Candidate School and I was selected to attend the army artillery academy at Fort Sill, OK. I was comissioned in December 1968 as a 2nd Lieutenant, US Army Artillery Corps. I stayed at Fort Sill after graduation to attend several specialized artillery officer training courses. The advanced training lasted about 6 months and when completed, I was assigned to Fort Irwin, CA as the executive officer of a field artillery battery. Fort Irwin is located about 45 miles outside Barstow, CA right in the middle of nowhere. The unit that I was assigned to had the Army's biggest self propelled artillery guns that could fire a 200 pound shell well over 15 miles. After about 10 months in the Mojave Desert I volunteered to go to airborne jump school. I was accepted and said goodbye to the Mojave Desert, Fort Irwin, all my military friends as well as those very, very big guns. I went back to Fort Benning, GA to attend airborne jump school. What fun it was to jump out of airplanes. My second jump was from a C-141 four engine jet...needless to say my knees were more than a bit wobbly! My "career" as an officer in the army lasted four years, two of which I was assigned to the101st Airborne Division. I jumped out of a bunch of airplanes and helicopters which was an absolute blast and I served a combat tour with the 101st in Vietnam which was not. In combat terrible things can happen and while on patrol in the A-Shau Valley, close to the Laotian border, my long range recon team and I found ourselves in the very wrong place at the very wrong time. I was medevaced first to a field hospital in Da Nang, then to Japan where I spent a couple weeks in the hospital and then on to Letterman's General in San Francisco to fully recover. It was great to be able to walk out of the hospital. I went home and spent a couple weeks in Manhattan Beach before returning to Fort Sill, OK to serve as the commanding officer of a field artillery training unit. Ironically, it was the exact unit that I was in before attending Officer Candidate School just few years earlier. It was very eerie to be the commanding officer of the same advanced training unit that I had once served in as extremely naive officer training cadet. It seemed like a lot had happened in my life by the time I reached the age of 24, a combat veteran now with my own staff of officers and NCOs as well as the responsiblity for the training of 120+ soon to be new Army 2nd lieutenants. One bright moment in Vietman was that I was able to spend a day with Mike Milligan right before Christmas in1968. I had a couple of days to burn up after arriving in Vietnam. Being an officer helped a lot. I commandeered a jeep, a driver and we drove around for awhile until we found Mike's unit. Mike was great friend of mine who graduated from MCHS in 1963. It was surreal to have couple of beers 7,500 miles from home with a friend who lived just around the block from my home in Manhattan Beach. When I left the Army, I basically did nothing but surf the coast of California, play baseball with my friends and enjoy the Manhattan Beach life style. I bought a home in Manhattan and I tried as best as I could to assimilate back into a normal life style but it was difficult. I had changed, most of my friends had moved on and our country was in the middle of a political struggle about the merits of the Vietnam war itself. I put my combat medals in a small box along with pictures of friends who made it back from Vietnam as well as some who didn't. I put the box in my attic and I haven't opened the box in over 40 years. I decided to return to college and completed my Bachelors of Business Administration degree at Loyola University and continued on, receiving my Masters of Business Administration from Pepperdine's School of Business. After graduation, I worked at different management consulting firms and healthcare companies before moving into the international business arena. I must confess that among a lot of other after work activities that having a few cocktails at Critters, Ercoles, Grunions and The Tiki Bit with my friends was great fun. The Tiki Bit was just around the corner from my house on Larsson Street in Manhattan. That spot is now a Taco Bell fast food restaurant! In 1979, I was hired by an healthcare company that built and managed very large hospital delivery systems for governments throughout the world. As the International Director of Information Technology, I was responsible for the installation of the computers and all the software required to operate and manage the hospitals that our company built. Most of my travel and project responsibilities were in the Middle East, although trips around the world were not uncommon. I would normally spend 3 weeks traveling abroad, followed by about 6 weeks at our corporate offices located in Santa Monica, CA before heading out again to the next project site. The international business arena was a lot of fun at first but over time travel to the Middle East became very dangerous. I was also spending about 5 months out of the year at our various project sites throughout the world. A long time to be away from my home in Manhattan Beach. I decided to leave the company in the mid 1980's to work closer to home. I have to admit that even with the international travel demands that scuba diving in the Red Sea off the Saudi Arabian coast was something to behold and was one of the many highlights I experienced. It was very rewarding to work with the people in the many countries that our company operated in as well as to get to know their cultures. I was so fortunate to have worked in some of the most spectacular places in the world only to be humbled by the people who lived there. The most terrifying event I experienced was being at a business meeting in downtown Baghdad, Iraq during the Iraq/Iranian war. The Iranian air force jets began bombing the oil fields outside downtown Baghdad. Needless...Expand for more
to say it was time to get out of "Dodge". My British business teammates and I left Baghdad for Kuwait as soon as it was safe to travel there. We drove to Kuwait in a very old Iraqi Citroen car going as fast as it would go, passing several bewildered camels on the way. In 1985, I was recruited to join the executive management team of a healthcare insurance company as their Senior Vice President, Administrative Services Group & Chief Information Officer. The corporate offices were located by the Los Angeles airport. No more travel! My office was just a short 15 minute drive from my home in Manhattan Beach, that was before Sepulveda Boulevard became a parking lot. Our company served over 750,000 healthcare members throughout SoCal. I stayed with the company until 2001 when I decided to leave and move on to pursue my other interests and business opportunities in the emerging Internet technology field. I was so fortunate to have been able to live in Manhattan Beach my whole life. The home I bought when I left the Army was on the corner of 6th and Larsson street. I lived on that corner for 35+ years and in 1992, I built a new home there. I married my wife 1992 as well. She is next to me in the "now" picture that was taken in the Utah Cedar Breaks National Park about a 45 minute drive from our home in the winter of 2012. Manhattan Beach is a very special place to grow up and live. We sold our home in Manhattan Beach in January 2005 and then spent a year relaxing in Palm Springs, CA. Palm Springs was a very fun place to live but just to many people. We purchased a new home in St. George, Utah and moved here during Christmas of 2006 It is very beautiful in Southern Utah with lots of outdoor things to do and see such as breath taking national parks; lots of spectacular golf courses; hiking and camping; snow and water skiing and Las Vegas is only a short 90 minute drive away. I play a lot of golf throughout Southern Utah. I am not a great player but it is a wonderful way to enjoy the beautiful red rock mountain scenery and outdoors. We miss the beach life and the ocean a lot, but we have settled into our new life in Southern Utah. We have no children and live with our 13 year old parrot, Houston. There are many more details between the first paragraph and last that I haven't written about. Thanks for reading this short note and I hope that all is well with each of you. It seems like only yesterday that I was parking my car in senior lot at MCHS. My how time flies by. It has been awhile since I have added anything to my evolving biography. Time has really flown by and it's hard to believe that 8 years has passed since we left Manhattan Beach. We still miss the fresh ocean breezes and the beautiful waves and I think that those memories will remain with me forever. I have been back to Manhattan Beach about 5 or 6 times and I must say that I was not prepared for the traffic that dominates Sepulveda and all the side streets. Each time trying to go places it was bumper to bumper as far as you could see. Our street here in St. George is crowed if we have 8 cars day pass in front our house in a day. We love our home and it's open floor plan however with most home you need to upgrade some features over time and ours was no different. We remodeled our kitchen a couple a years ago adding Viking cooktops, warming drawers and a Sub-Zero refrigerator with a glass front door. On the outside we upgraded our outdoor kitchen which has a large grill, two burners and special burner for Wok and other cooking which requires very high cooking temperatures. The outdoor kitchen and dining area is in a patio area that has misting systems so we can enjoy the outdoors even when it's hot. As for fun, we routinely go to plays and concerts at the Tuacahn Center for the Arts located right at the base of the rugged cliffs of Snow Canyon state park. It's a breathtaking venue that has all the amenities of a indoor production but you sit outdoors with a seating capacity of about 300. Some of the productions use projectors to light up the very high cliffs with moving scenery to augment the actors scripts on stage. I cannot describe the very beautiful scenery of the Tuacahn Amphitheater. Our excursions also take us to Las Vegas where shows become the focus along with food. The Trump Tower has the best bruch and The Naked City Pizza is funky with all one could want in a pie. Not like Piece O Pizza..but good none the less. There are also several State and National Patrk within a short drive from our home and we enjoy having a picnic lunch with a couple of bottles of good wine.....alright so I skip the lunch. I been playing golf ever since I snuck into Alondra Park way bac in the '60. I was very lucky to have had the opportunity to play golf on courses through the US. This was made possible because our company would host tournaments that benefited our charity and being one of the four most senior executives, I was the playing hosts of the tournaments. I was fortunate to have been invited to play at regular tournaments as well as pro-am events sponsored by our vendors. I thought that I would give it a go and try to remember the tournaments....starting in Florida's Trump National Doral, aptly named the BLUE MONSTER. Traveling north we landed at Hilton Head, South Carolina where I played The Sea Pines Resort and Harbour Town Golf Links. These courses were player friendly as long as you stayed away from lakes which dotted the course...ALLIGATORS. Moving north, I played in the Digital System's tournament held at the Nashawtuc Country Club in Massachusetts. The Byron Nelson Pro-Am at Las Colinas Country Club was just a blast because I played in the Pro-Am in Dallas, Texas with my nephew who playing for the Dallas Cowboys. He is a MCHS grad as well. On the West coast I played the US Open Tournament Pro-Am at Pebble Beach, Spy Glass Hill and The Inn at Spanish Bay courses. Closer to the South Bay I was fortunate to play in the Pac Bells Senior Classic held at Valencia Course. And finally, our company held several tournaments at Industry Hills as well as at the Riviera Country Club in Los Angeles. Some the names you might recall that I played with: Chi Chi Rodriguez, Dale Douglas, Fernando Valenzuela, Alice Cooper, James Worthy, Tim Walleck and sports caster Jim Hill to name a few. We have seven local golf courses in St. George that are within a half hour drive from our home. So I have been able to play a lot. We, in fact, live right across from Green Springs golf course. This a fun 18 hole course that has beautiful vistas and some very challenging holes. My favorite course Is Sand Hollow. It was designed right in red rock desert and the course itself is a experience to play. Mistakes at this course will cost you at least a stroke if not more. I love the outdoors and coupled with golf is simply at the top of my local bucket list. One of my good friends is the Director of Golf Operations for the City of St. George and is the Vice President of Utah's PGA. He a great golfer and has helped over the years. It was heart breaking for me to accept the fact that my game has suffered a little from Father Time and this year I had to move up to the white tees from the black. Our plans for the near future are to take advantage of St. George's great location which is a 5 hour drive or a one hour flight to return to the South Bay from time to time to visit friends and family. We also are planning some outings to Kauai, British Columbia, Alaska and Canada. I will up date this living document as time permits. I trust everyone is enjoying just having fun and I still cherish the fond memories of going to school at Mira Costa and romping all over the beach.
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Old tiny water feature without pond. Photo taken a couple of years ago. Love Beefeaters.
I really did not get hammered last night but have been deposed. This is my next house for the foreseeable future. DIRECTV arrives Monday to install dish. I have a great view of the new lake
Another view of the stage. You might notice the very large screen located in the upper left of the photo. They are located on both sides of the stage are are used to play videos and help the cast during costume and set chan
Officer Candidate School-Fort Sill, Oklahoma. I was calling in artillery fire during a graded test exercise. Clip board held the firing range map. Targets were decommissioned tank, trucks and all kinds of things to blow up.
Officer Candidate School-Fort Sill, Oklahoma. I am standing right in the middle of this picture. We were manning a 105 artillery gun. During our training we learned every gunnery position and  target acquisition task requir
Very terrible picture of Forward Observer, me, raning like hell. My call sign was Talon 9 (NINER).
Completed buildout on new waterfall with pond and of course Beefeater martini...supersized. Wife is beginning to shrug off sedation. She kinda of likes it but I am real not confident. Martini is easing my jitters. Photo tak
Officer Candidate School-Fort Sill, Oklahoma. I am sitting on my ass acting as the radio telephone operator (RTO) relaying target location coordinates given to me by the Forward Observer cadet.
Hope you can read this.....South Bay Daily Breeze.
Very poor photo of my Long Range Recon team. I am the tall guy on the right. I apologize for the pictures but it's difficult to shot pictures in combat. We used a disposable Kodak camera. No room to carry good cameras.
Small article from the LA Times. The NVA would routinely shell our base camp with artillery as well as rockets. They were just terrible shooters.
This is a picture of our troop transport Hueys (Slicks) getting ready for us to load up. This particular assault was going into the The Ashau Valley which was a North Vietnamese Regular Army stronghold. We were scared hell
This is what it looks like when you are riding in Huey Transport helicopter at about six thousand feet. We are on the way to The Ashau Valley. That is the Perfume river on the outskirts of Hue.
More of the river. No seat belts here....
Letter sent to my parents. This was my final stop that took from Da Nang Medical unit to Japan and finally to Letterman's General in SF.  For me the war was over.......
In Utah, we have the highway patrol to keep speeders in check on the I-15. On our back roads the locals use their own methods to slow down those traveling way to fast.
MERRY CHRISTMAS TO ALL..

The holiday seasons are a time to celebrate and have fun with family and friends. It's a joyous time for all, hugs, pecks on cheeks of loved ones, decorating homes with bright lights and sitting ar
This the Huey's helicopter pilot. These guys had balls of steel and they would fly into hot landing zones with only plexiglass shielding them. These guys were prime targets of the NVA. Nothing but respect for these guys!!!
Co-Pilot for our ride. We were getting close to landing zone in The Valley of Death and we had visual of the LZ. Red smoke grenades were visible, meaning that we about to land in a hot landing zone that was taking enemy fir
Terrible. Our lead chopper was hit by an Rock Propelled Grenade. The crash site is in the upper right. We lost the 4 man Huey crew and six soldiers. We hadn't been on the ground and we had 10 friendly KIAs. The third helico
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