Sal Ortiz:  

CLASS OF 1972
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Bell gardens, CA
Bell gardens, CA
Bell gardens, CA

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For folks that didn't know me. As a Lancer footballer, wearing #60, I started and played Middle Linebacker on the Varsity and JV football teams. And Outside Linebacker for the Bee football team. I was also Co-Captain on the different teams besides being one of the shorter guys and very under weight. Not the fastest, nor the strongest but tons of endurance, and alot of heart and determination to win, got me through the weekly football battles. I played both first string Offense and Defense. As the smallest Offensive lineman, I'd line up against Defensive opponents "two and three heads taller than me", as my brother would say. LOL And on Varsity Defense, I was not the original starting Middle Linebacker as shown in the yearbook, but I shortly took over that starting position of Middle Linebacker early in the season because the original starter was getting winded and out of breath playing Fullback on Offense, so Coach Driggs made me the new starting Middle Linebacker. I was constantly making great plays and efforts, as my friends would later recall and remind me of my good playing abilities afterwards. And they felt I should've gotten the Defensive Player award. But surprisingly I learned much later of the politics in high school sports and not tooting your own horn could deprive you of well deserved recognition. Not one to draw attention either or do attention getting things. Maybe that's why I didn't appear in random school yearbook pictures or become buddy buddy with the yearbook photographers. I was just a quiet, reserved and easy going guy around campus then aggressively taking on anyone, any size, with reckless abandon on the football playing field. Sort of like Dr. Jekyll & Mr. Hyde LOL What have I done since graduation of 1972? Here's some highlights and overview after my BG High graduation, as a 17 year old kid: 1.) US Army Military Intelligence: Sgt. TS 2.) Defense Intelligence Agency: Cpt. shhhhhh 3.) Burroughs Corp.: Systems Engineer 4.) General Electric Calma CAD/CAM Division Systems Engineer, 3x Engineer of Quarter 5.) Computervision: Engineering Supervisor/CAD CAM Tech Support for sponsor of Penske IndyCar race team. 6..) IBM: CustomerField Eng 7.) UCLA grad: Television Development and Entertainment Law 8.) I've worked in front of and behind the television cameras (The Nanny, Tales from the Crypt, Equal Justice, HBO Newsroom + others), part of and worked with many television entities ie AFTRA, SAG, Television Academy, Sony Studios, TriStar,, CBS, ABC Television, Fox Sports West, Fox Broadcasting, 20th Century Fox, DirecTV. etc. Been a member of the SAG AFTRA guild since the late '80s and the Television Academy since 1990. I've been to the Daytime and Primetime Emmys several times, dressed in a tuxedo, looking like a penguin. Tons of pre-Emmy FYC parties too. LOL I still get residuals to this day from past TV performances. (And this was supposed to be only a "side hustle" while working as a Systems Engineer.) LOL 9.) I currently have several TV shows in Development ie 1- Western, 1- Sitcom, 3- Dramas 10.) I worked the 2015 World Games Special Olympics in Los .Angeles.: (volunteer) Broadcast Media Liason (Gymnastics competition at UCLA for athletes from all over the world with Downs Syndrome) 11.) I'm still active in the TV industry in various capacities., ie Technical Consultant, Writer and Producer Got ideas for TV shows? What are your favorite TV shows? Television has a weird way of inspiring us to do things. As a kid habitually watching the ABC TV show, "Combat!", I had an inclination to join the Army and be like the small squad of recon soldiers (ie Long Range Recon Patrol type) on the ABC TV show, Combat!, led by Sgt Saunders (Vic Morrow). Also after watching the popular CBS TV show, "Mission Impossible", I was drawn into the mysterious world of covert intelligence spy activities, so my interest paved the way for working in Army Intel, then later, Defense Intelligence Agency. During my last and Senior year at B.G. High, an Army Recruiter from the 101st Airborne "Screaming Eagles" Division, (Air Assault), came to recruit guys and plant mental seeds. I fell for it. I wanted to join the 101st Airborne and become a Long Range Recon patrol guy, (LRRP) who parachutes or gets dropped by helicopter deep behind enemy lines. From my school sports training, athletically, I could have joined a Ranger level group like L.R.R.P. Except my mom wouldn't have it. She said no to Combat Arms type jobs (ie Infantry, Artillery & Armor branches where alot of bullets fly and lots of bombs explode). If I did join one of those groups she said she'd have a nervous breakdown. I didn't want that. Considering Walter Cronkite was reporting every day on CBS TV News from the jungles in Vietnam. To make matters worse, the news crew always showed footage of wounded soldiers being carried away on stretchers. Luckily my Army test scores, plus taking 3 years of French language classes at Bell Gardens Junior High and being able to speak Spanish, qualified me along with advice from my older brother, allowed me to pursue a non-combat arms but an essential job instead. That put me on a different Army career path to Army Intel. Unfortunately being in Army Intel was not a safe haven either as I previously thought and expressed to my family.. On my way to my first duty station, after a long scenic train ride from Frankfurt, Germany to my assignment in Munich, I found out. Within my 1st hour of arriving at the train station in Munich and on my way to check in my unit, I was informed of a car bomb in a parked Mercedes, in our path, next to the entrance of my Army base I was to report to, just a few yards away from me. The special activities at that base were known to our opponents and enemies and made us a target. I realized I was in a different type of war, known as the Cold War, which emphasized terrorism. I would periodically hear random zings of flying bullets near me also. This was a year after the famous '72 Olympics terrorism fiasco in Munich. Also being in Army Intel near the Iron Curtain during the Cold War, added to elements of concern, But I was able get through it to learn how to jump and parachute out of perfectly functional aircraft. And how to repack the chute for future jumps. Funny how things worked out I've traveled all over Europe, lived in England 2yrs and Germany. In December of 1975, (before internet induced tourists), I visited EMI Studios, St. Johns Wood, London, (aka Abbey Road Studios) and interviewed for a job after leaving the Army, but they couldn't hire me to work there because they were still analog and not digital yet. But I impressed them enough and was honored that they contacted, recommended and endorsed me to CBS Recording Studios in Tottenham Court, London. I interviewed at CBS in their Control Room, at their Neve audio console, while a popular rock group named Uriah Heep, was in a recording session in front of me. So while watching the recording session and being interviewed, I got the Engineering job but I was unable to accept the post ARMY work assignment due to a timely snag in the administrative process for a "European out" (separation) from the military there in London. I was super thrilled just being at both of those studios, given personal tours of the famous facilities by famous folks in the music industry and getting hired. Had I stayed and worked there, I'd probably have hair down to my butt and been in and out of rehab like other music industry folks. LOL I saw alot of big name rock concerts in England, ie The Who, Led Zeppelin, Robin Trower, Thin Lizzy, Pink Floyd, Bachman Turner Overdrive, Blue Oyster Cult, ZZ Top, Bad Company, Cat Stevens and others, at historic venues like the Odeon Hammersmith, Ronnie Scott's Club, the Marquee Club, Earl's Court, Wembley Stadium, the Reading Festival near Oxford and other locations. My best concert seat ever was FRONT ROW CENTER at the original Wembley Stadium, London, 1975. To watch Elton John, The Beach Boys, The Eagles, Chaka Kahn and Rufus plus another group I can't remember. It was a $40 (20 pounds UK) bribe to a stadium usher who said I could sit anywhere in the stadium! Ha ha ha Over 100,000+ people showed up that day. Ha ha ha. The music business has been fun for me. I remember joining the rock group, Toto, upstairs in the bar of the small, private and quaint, VIP Room, of the old House of Blues on Sunset Blvd., after their performances downstairs. The bouncer at the stairs must've liked me as he let me in. That was cool. One year, I remember being in London on business, but while walking afterhours at BBC Studio near the Thames River, I tried to bribe the guard to let me and one of my Engineers, to a private party inside the studio where the famous rock group, Simply Red, was performing. The guard wouldn't let us in. Then about 2-3 weeks later, a few thousand miles later, I accidentally ran into Mick Hucknall, lead singer of Simply Red, in Hollywood, at the old Virgin Records on Sunset Blvd and Crescent Heights Blvd.. Is that a small world? Hahaha Music from the '70s and '80s still rock! After the Army, as a civilian I traveled alot for work. (The old Hertz commercial with OJ Simpson running through the airpor...Expand for more
ts in his suit with briefcase in hand comes to mind.) I was selected and went to several lengthy work assignments to Hawaii. I was even asked to transfer to Hawaii permanently for DIA but I declined. Also I declined a permanent government assignment to Italy (in hindsight I should've taken it). I lived in Northern and in Southern Maryland with my three Afghanhounds named Harpo, Groucho and Chica (female), my "kids". I also lived in Arlington, Virginia, Huntsville, Alabama, and Texas. For one of my government assignments, I opted for a scenic drive and drove from San Diego to Maryland, instead of having my belongings shipped ahead by the employer, then later I visited Maine, via interstate 8 to 10 to 95. I've met interesting and famous people and visited unique, special locations throughout the years. While working at Computervision, I met the famous race drivers of different generations, from Mario Andretti, his son Michael to Helio Castroneves, in his rookie year. A milestone was meeting Paul Newman when he was an IndyCar team co-owner with Chip Ganassi and Michael Andretti drove for them. Meeting and working for Mr. IndyCar, Roger Penske and his IndyCar team is an honor was a gearheads dream. Working in front of and behind the TV cameras and at the parties and events, allowed me to also meet numerous famous folks in entertainment. After watching tons of TV as a kid, I never thought I'd be on the inside and getting paid. I still get amazed like a kid while walking around the old iconic movie and studio lots. As a little knucklehead, I took an interest in baseball early on, playing at the old Little League field on Shull St., by the Arco gas storage tanks and railroad tracks. Then later played Senior League Little League at BG High. Many years after graduation, a boss I had kept bugging me and would remind me that I've accumulated excessive vacation time and think about taking some time off, so one year, after a business trip to Boston, I called him from there and told him I'll be back in L.A. in a few weeks after a detour. I visited all the baseball training camps in Florida, including Dodgertown, Vero Beach. Along the way I even stopped to enjoy Disney World and the NASA Kennedy Space Center. I couldn't stay for an upcoming planned launch, but it was neat seeing everything up close. After visiting the Dodger training camp at Vero Beach, I managed to become a Dodger season ticket holder for a couple years when Fox Broadcast owned the team. I stopped being a Dodger season ticket holder when the McCourts took over as owners. Once I arrived a few hours early at Dodger stadium for a Dodger game. While driving in the parking lot I noticed a guy in the empty parking lot who was waving his arms at me. I thought he was hurt or sick. He wasn't hurt, just selling tickets. We struck a deal, paid him $5 + my two season tickets for that game and he gave me two seats behind home plate on the lowest level. Midway through the game my seat number was called over the P.A. system and I won two Delta Airline tickets to New York. Naturally I had to go to Yankee Stadium and watch the Yankees play the Angels. I went to Mickey Mantle's restaurant near Central Park, for a psychic connection with John Lennon, I napped at the Strawberry Fields area in Central Park across the street from The Dakotas where John and Yoko lived. Took a trip to West Point Military Academy and the baseball Hall of Fame museum in Cooperstown, NY. All just because I bought those lucky tickets. I've had fun. At DIA, as a civilian, with authority equivalent to an Army Captain. I was privy to go to many interesting military facilities. Like a kid impressed by military history, I was awed by working out of the historical Pentagon and Pearl Harbor and as an officer level, eat where the big brass eat at the Pac Fleet Admirals Mess at Camp Smith, overlooking Pearl Harbor plus other assignments. I was fortunate to have special perks and have lots of fun at DIA. My off duty time in Georgetown and Tysons Corner was always fun. Another "it's a small world" moment, about 3 years after leaving England and military service, as I was walking into the Pentagon in Washington DC, I ran into a Sergeant I worked with in the U.K., about 3,600 miles away, as he was walking out. He didn't recognize me in a civilian suit and tie but I recognized him right away in his Army dress uniform. It was a crazy moment . . . LOL Another time when I was in the Army stationed at Ft. Hood, Texas, I was walking by the famous Alamo in San Antonio when I ran into an old Little League Pee Wee teammate from Bell Gardens. Seems he was on a weekend pass with his buddies from Air Force Basic Training at Lackland Air Force base in Texas. Funny moment. LOL Football has always been in my heart, whether playing Pop Warner football with the Bell Pirates or as a Lancer at BG High. I had an opportunity land on my lap and I took advantage of it. As you may remember, in the early '90s, the Los Angeles Raiders secured a middle school in El Segundo and converted it into their training camp. Well I was training to be a TV Sports Producer and I covered the Raiders on Media Day. So every Tuesday. I grabbed my Field Reporter and Cameraman, then we'd go to the Raiders training camp every Tuesday in El Segundo to get some interviews. The Raider PR guy would open the gate precisely at 11:00AM. He'd let all of the local and national Radio, TV and printed Media reps in to interview the Raiders and coaches for about an hour. The players had just come out of a cafeteria after they finished eating (and they ate good amounts too). We had most of the players available to talk to as they digested their food. They were unable to practice at that time. Art Shell was the Head Coach, Howie Long and Jeff Hostetler along with Marcus Allen were the big names then. After the interviews, the PR guy gave us a choice. Either we could leave the training facility or we can go into the cafeteria and eat the extra food that was available, at no charge. We always ate from the big Raider buffet. Then we'd go back and edit the interviews and turn in the finished product to CNN. My media team really enjoyed our time at the Raider training camp. I thought I was in a dream. LOL I've seen alot of historical locations. And not so historical but interesting locations like Billy Bob's famous country western bar and dance hall at the Stockyards in Fort Worth, Texas. You can learn to line dance, eat succulent beef and drink beer with the cowboys. LOL Honored to be recruited by special prestigious organizations. I've met some nice people along the way. I remember going to New Orleans for a couple weeks with my girlfriend at the time. We walked up to an empty Saints Superdome stadium, to check it out on a non-game day during football season. Then an older gentleman walked up to us as we were looking at the stadium. He asked how long we'd be in town. Lo and behold he gave us a pair of football tickets for the upcoming New Orleans Saints game. He worked at the stadium and was there during his off time. For his generosity I offered to pay him but he wouldn't accept any money. The seats were in a good spot to see everything. We had a great time. I'm a former skydiver, always solo, (NEVER tandem or papoose, sissy style), a former rock climber and go-kart racer. I love riding motorcycles and watching IndyCar and F1 races. For a few years I sponsored a Formula 2000 racecar team. We raced at Willow Springs and Button Willow race tracks in California. After covid fades away I plan to revisit Europe and other parts of the world. Where's my passport? I've been asked to write a book about my memoirs, touching various industries and work experiences. Maybe someday after I retire by the coast, someplace away from mudslides, floods and wildfires. Maybe back to Playa del Rey? But first I have to thank God and my Guardian Angels for letting me survive a near fatal motorcycle crash, some skydiving mishaps and to enjoy screaming down the famous, (no speed limit), Autobahn highway, through all of Germany, in a 911 Porsche Carrera or roaring down the OC coast, 120 mph in my crotch rocket, Mrs. Jones, or jumping out of a perfectly functional, good working airplane, thousands of feet above the ground. And of course, to my Lancer teammates and brothers who shared my sweat, hardships and laughs while we grew up and learned camaraderie. Maybe I'll call my book, "Still crazy after all these years". On the back page I'll put, "Mama told me not to come . . . That ain't the way to have fun." LOL And never married, definitely not gay either. LOL. Please note I'm not against gays, as both of my hair stylists at Cristophe in Beverly Hills for 15+ years were both gay. Yes, that's the same Cristophe that cut President Clinton's hair while waiting on the LAX tarmac in Air Force One. Personally I prefer women. If I was married, I might have missed my unique experiences. In retrospect, I believe my desire and ability to think outside the box, along with my intuition and the fire under my butt to take chances allowed those memorable opportunities that I was able to enjoy and cherish. I went against the odds and usually succeeded. LOL And still crazy . . .
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1966 Triumph TR-4
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