Dan West:  

CLASS OF 1970
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Nashville, TN

Dan's Story

When I joined this site on a whim, years ago, I recall there was originally only three or four of us from 70 and it stayed that way for a long time. I never joined but occasionally noodled around on the site to see if a familiar name appeared. Now, pages of names. I remember a few with fondness, but admit for the most part; I just don't remember. I'm getting enough inquiries however that Ill put a picture up, and fill in a little of the story. A week after graduation I left for Navy boot camp, and spent the next six years on active duty. Learned a skill, saw a lot of the world, experienced some good things, and some Id give anything if I could forget. Afterwords I used skills from the Navy to get a start in telecommunications related information technology work. Ive spent most of my working life in the computer world; starting as a night shift computer operator at Service Merchandise in the late seventies, and ending recently as CIO and Vice President of a large health care company. Shunning college, Ive never had anything much more than my Stratford diploma. All things considered, I think I did ok. I consider myself semi-retired as I now work on a contract and consulting basis. I met my wife forty years ago in the Navy. She was in the Navy also, and we met on the little Aleutian island of Adak Alaska. Shes from a tough part of Chicago, can take care of herself, and was an early trailblazer; volunteering for military service where women were traditionally not allowed at that time, which brought her out to a very remote location like Adak. We have two sons, born in 1976 and 1978, the oldest an engineer at AT&T laboratories in Atlanta, the other a long haul truck driver (with his wife as a team) living in Las Vegas. Both sons wisely elected to learn from my stubborn bone head approach, and completed college. We see them occasionally and they are happy, healthy, and pursuing their dreams. My wife left her northern roots and adopted my southern lifestyle completely, never looking back (although she still turns her nose up at grits). She is the kind of mother kids dream of having, my steadfast devoted companion throughout, and remarkably she still loves me, and finds ways to show it. Forty years later, every morning I wake up, look over at her, and fall in love with her all over again. When I'm not working, we love old movies, walking our friendly neighborhood, spontaneous travel (spontaneous anything really), hiking, riding bikes, and we like to ...Expand for more
ride our Harley (we've somehow survived riding them for thirty five years). We don't much care for the clubs and prefer to head out alone on spur of the moment trips, frequently clueless about the destination. Just picking a direction, and going until we see something or get tired. Photography has always been my primary hobby and at times, my creative passion. I ran a small event photography business for some years, covering competitive equestrian events in middle Tennessee and Kentucky; including dressage, hunter-jumper, cross country, stadium jumping and the like. It was more fun than work, good ancillary income, and sometimes pretty entertaining (sorry horse people but your antics can be pretty funny). Digital photography killed that business. I now accept photographic work only on an appointment and commission basis, and cover a couple of big events in the spring and fall, if the mood strikes. We lived away from Tennessee for a long time, and came back in the mid 1990s to care for my aging parents, who passed on some time ago. They provided me with a wonderful childhood, were there for me, and I was there for them. We brought them in to live with us towards the end, and my mother died in my arms. I was glad I was able to be there to comfort and take care of them, and they were not alone when they were most vulnerable. They loved us unconditionally, showed me how to value all that is life, and how to gracefully end it. I miss them terribly. So . . . nothing special. Change the name and my story could be anyone's story. Just like you, Ive been fortunate, lucky when I needed it, loved, lost, been happy, disappointed, afraid at times, and experienced anguished pain, and terrible grief. I'm there for people who need me, they know it, and I would give you the shirt off my back. I struggled for a long time, and work very hard. Have stuff to show for it, and now realize the things I worked for really don't matter in the end, and surprise myself at times with just how little I care about what I thought was important. At this point, I'm wrestling with the fact that I'm looking down the barrel at my last phase of life (I sort of divided it in to three phases; kid, adult, and "old"). Ive finally had to start reluctantly accepting that I'm not 30 anymore. :) If you want to contact me, and not join this site, I can be reached at western2504 at yahoo dot com If you contact me on the site, provide a means of contact in return as I'm not a member. Dan
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