James Kemble:
CLASS OF 1968
Wayne Valley High SchoolClass of 1968
Wayne, NJ
Carson Long Military High SchoolClass of 1968
New bloomfield, PA
West Milford High SchoolClass of 1968
West milford, NJ
Macopin Middle SchoolClass of 1962
West milford, NJ
Hillcrest SchoolClass of 1958
West milford, NJ
James's Story
Since high school, I have worked many jobs, some short and temporary positions, and a few that lasted about three years before I moved on. Only had two that lasted eight years.
I tried my hand twice at running my own business, but failed. One first one lasted eleven years and I went out of business with all bills paind in full. The second lasted eight and was a service-oriented business, which involved very little stock.
Now once again, I am trying to make a go of my third run at my own business. It started as CIFIS, but in 2008, got shorteen to CFS.
Along the way, I got to be an TASM - Trained Assistant Scout Master in BSA for 6 years and during that time I wa salso tapped to become the Chief Campmaster of Camp Turrell, which I did for two years before moving to Pennsylvania from New Jersey.
Some from Wayne Valley may recall that I owned a horse back then and rode three or for time a week. She was a strawberry roam mare named Blaze. I remember the Packenack Lake Property Owner's Association calling the police as my horse while riding past the tennis courts did a dump; thank God there w...Expand for more
here cooper-pooper laws back then. The police just write up as an incident and none more happened over it.
My horse was once loaned to the Wayne Valley Indian mascot to ride during a football game. The horse's shod hoofs dig up the field when galloped, so that was a one time deal. All the wanted to pet her and get free rides, most got to pet, and a few got led rides.
My mother was Luella J Kemble, 9th grade English teacher as the old Anthony Wayne Junior High (now the senior complex) and then at Wayne Valley, when it opened in 1959. She became a Gudiance counselor and retired in 1992 after serviing 52 years in education. I created a profile in her for her. She passed away in July 2006. I had been her primary health care provider for her last four years.
I line alone not and rent a small 12 by 70 trailer; it is the smallest place I have ever lived in. At least it has an attached car port. BUT, I am not allowed a pet. Living alone is terrible. Conversation is two-way. One speak, and then answer myself. Love is hugging myself, but I have not gone so far as to kiss my mirror-image yet.
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