Suson Climenson:  

CLASS OF 1965
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Glendale, CA
Burbank, CA
Burbank, CA
Burbank, CA
Burbank, CA

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Hi everyone! I just recently added myself to the John Burroughs High School Class of 1965 list because, even though I attended Hoover High School in Glendale (and originally listed myself on there), all of my friends from elementary school (Stevenson and Roosevelt) and junior high school (Luther Burbank), all went on to attend Burroughs and some to attend Burbank High School! Hoover was (and probably still is) a great high school, and I did make some really great friendships there, but I realised that the bulk of my old friends went on to attend Burroughs or Burbank High School. It might not surprise any of you that I've continued on with my art/design interests and added-in online marketing and website design. At present I've been doing website design and online marketing work for the last 14+ years and prior to that, traditional graphic design and advertising copy writing and art direction (for print, billboards, TV commercials, magazines, radio commercials, political campaigns and merchant promotions). Before I settled down with my husband, I lived in Hermosa Beach, Mendocino, Sebastopol, Santa Rosa, Guerneville and the North Shore of Oahu (at Tables Beach). After I married I moved away from the mild-climate North Bay up into the snowy, windy, chilly, have-to-stay-indoors-or-you'll-get-frostbite high Sierras for 21 L-O-N-G years. Eight years ago we finally left the snowy "American Alps" and came back down to the mild weather North Bay area. The area we lived in up in the Sierras was real Cowboy Country...beat your horse and your wife and kids, chew tobacco, spit allot, drink whiskey allot, scowl and swear allot and don't forget to kick the dog for good measure. We made friends...they even invited us to join their secret organization...The Grange (we respectfully declined) but is was a VERY interesting experience for both my husband and I and our kids who were growing up there. We had 7 horses, 7 dogs, 7 cats, tons of tropical fish, 2 birds and the area was loaded with coyotes, owls, mountain lions, whooping cranes, hawks, bald eagles, antelope, deer and bears. We used to joke and say we were living just like "Grizzly Adams". It was harsh, dangerous but exciting. We learned allot about survival, horses, lightning fires, getting firewood and more. It's been great to be able to once again take walks any day of the year. Rain...who cares! A little bit of fog, that's nothing! Compared to being snowed-in for weeks on end, losing electrical power and therefore your well water supply, taking 3+ hours to drive to work because of an avalanche blocking the pass and watching your horses shiver, this is heaven! So far I haven't been able to force myself to go back up there yet, even to go camping. Watching snow falling in movies, sends sharp chills up my spine...but maybe I will be able to stand it in 4 more years or so ;-) Right now I still think of this phrase "Snow Kills"...and it did, everyday. Right now my husband and I are enjoying the lifestyle here in the North Bay, hanging out in Tiburon and Sausalito and watching the sail boats come in, wandering around San Francisco and Golden Gate Park, discovering new gourmet restaurants up in wine country, and by car and ferry, camping up and down the northern coast and up into Alaska and Canada. Our favorite activity, besides gardening, camping, eating out, playing with our Boxer dog, "Gildie", being with our grown kids and grand kids and going to the movies every Friday night, is taking what we like to call "Adventure Road Trips". The "adventure" part comes in because we set a basic direction and the date when we need to head back to start work again, and then just "head out" basically "in THAT direction". We never know what we will find, who we will meet, what challenges we will face, etc. We take our computers with us, so if we are say "doing the Old South" we check the night before to find reviews on boutique hotels in the French Quarter or historic downtown Savannah and make our hotel reservations ahead of time. Favorite Places so far: * Lyon, Perrouges, Cremieux and St. Chef, France * Salsburg, Innsbruch and Vienna, Austria * The Black Forest in Germany * Bern, Luzanne (not Lucerne) and Saanen (sp?), Switzerland * West Kensington in London and Dartmouth, Torquay & Cockington in Devonshire (the Devon Moors are spooky!) * Ketchican, Alaska (do NOT go to Petersburg, AK!) * Along the Skeena River in B.C. (when it's raining there are literally hundreds of waterfalls coming down off the hillsides along the rushing river and be sure to say "hi" to the local star, a large photogenic, Mountain Marmot who's famous in those parts). * The Four Corners region of the Southwest, especially the Jacarilla Apache Reservation, Mesa Verde and the Navajo Monument Valley *The French Quarter, Garden District, Plantation Row, Jean Lafitte Swamp and New Iberville in Louisiana (but be sure to watch out for the Cajun drivers...we were rear-ended twice in 30 minutes in Cajun country!) * Charleston, South Carolina (gorgeous...totally intact and very large historic district!) * Savannah, Georgia (be sure to go to "The Lady & Sons" plantation style restaurant on Sunday!) * Williamsburg, Virginia * Knoxville, Chattanooga and Gatlinburg, Tennessee and The Great Smoky Mountains * Natchez, Mississippi (you can actually buy an antebellum mansion there for around $400K!) Be sure to eat at the River Keeper's Restaurant down near the Mississippi paddle wheeler casino and take breakfast at "Biscuits & Blues". * Northern Alabama (looks like Sonoma County!) * Roswell, New Mexico (the street lamps are alien heads!) and Santa Fe and Los Cruces. * The North Shore of Oahu and the BIG Island * Bryce Canyon and Zion in Utah (Salt Lake City is somewhat weird...we high-tailed it out of there in a hurry!) * The "Thunder Mountain Monument" in Emli, NV and Angel Lake in Nevada (Thunder Mountain is a large outsider art construction built by a man who dubbed himself, "Chief Rolling Thunder", that is something to see...you can't miss it from the highway) Next on our list is the North East and Eastern Canada. I was born in Lancaster, PA and my husband's Dad was also Pennsylvania Dutch and born in Delano, PA, so we'd like to...Expand for more
go back and get in touch with our Pennsylvania Dutch "roots"! Elementary School Memories: Linda Reed, Donna Morley and Patty Steele...giggles and sleep overs in the tree house. My ballet school in Toluca Lake and trespassing and playing in the studio lots for Gilligan's Island and Circus Boy. Playing in the alley making mud pies out of dirt and shaving cream and riding my bike. Junior High Memories: Pickwick Pool and Pickwick Stables, the trampoline park and Saturday matinees. Dawn Menzer (AKA Lori Martin) and I walking home together. "O00-GAH!" horns on hot rods. Cruising Bob's Big Boy and the fun songs like "Purple People Eater" and "Get A Job". The Rec Dances. Ray Bell (not a boyfried...but he was the ONLY guy who could really dance fast with a partner...he only asked me to dance once, but I was thrilled to dance with some guy who actually new how to twirl a girl). The transition from The Fonz Era to the Surfer Era (finally the rest of the guys would "dance"). Going to Farmer's Market, The Brown Derby, Kaiser Deli and Capitol Records with Kathy & Debbie (Kathy & Debbie for double-good fun!), buying powdered sugar donuts from the bakery at the Brown Derby Restaurant, concerts at the Hollywood Bowl and Grauman's Chinese Theatre. And last but not least...roller skating rinks! High School Memories: Surfing at Rincon, the hunter green Willies Jeep, night time beach parties, school dances and the great music (forget the Beatles!). The transition from the Surfer Era (I never really got out of that one!) to the Mod and Preppy Era. Laying-out at the beach right next door to the Beverly Hills Beach Club and wishing I could eat a hamburger, but resisting, and buying a diet cola instead. School dances. The Glendale Hills rich kids (not me!) with their Corvettes, Porches and GTO's. It was really allot like "Pretty In Pink" back then! Young Adult Memories: Free concerts in Griffith Park (Youngbloods and more), The Pasadena Civic (Sly and the Family Stone, Joe Cocker, Lee Michaels & Frosty, The Righteous Brothers), Hair and Jesus Christ Super Star, Sunset Strip on Friday and Saturday Nights (it was safe and posh back then!) Driving around in sports cars with the top down. Once we drove our British sports car to Whittier Boulevard on a Saturday night and cruised along with the Chicano "Low Riders"...it worked out great then (they said "Hey mahn...clean sports car mahn! I LIKE it!"), probably be dead if we tried something like that now! Going to the Renaissance Faire and then finally having my own Renaissance Faire booth selling batiks. Walking the Strand in Hermosa Beach with my Golden Retriever. Dancing at the cool themed dance clubs (only drank Ginger Ale but no one but the bar tender knew!) along the beaches and in Hollywood. Going to Frat Parties at USC and UCLA (very formal affairs, stockings, high heels, the works...chit chatting about foreign affairs and the Cosmos), going to an old movie theatre in L.A. on Saturday nights and watching the films that were produced by the UCLA students that week for $1. They began at around 11 pm and went on forever. They were the first time I saw what I would call a music video. Living in The Playhouse up in Mendocino, baking bread and brewing herbal tea and listening to the rock groups and folk singers who would perform for room and board on the weekends, eating pie and drinking camomile tea at the cedar-scented Pywacket Cafe in front of a roaring fire while listening to someone playing a dulcimer, the baseball battles between the Comtche Trolls and the Navaro Ridge Rowdies in the meadow, living up in a hexagon house up off of Comptche Road, little 3 year old Daisy and her screaming pet Peacock, taking a shower outside in a Rhodedendron Grove, listening to the guy playing drums in his teepee on full moon nights, Tangerine and her two boys, Luke and David, the poet Jefferson David Hils, walks on the Mendocino Headlands and Beach down below, moving to the North Shore and waking up to find my little house-on-stilts shaking so much that I thought it was just another earthquake and then walking outside and seeing hundreds of people, some with long boards heading down to Wiamea Bay, which was the beach right next door to Pupukea Beach where I lived. It was a big, BIG day at Wiamea. 40 to 80 foot waves with literally dozens of guys able to hang on and surf them. I was STOKED! It is one of the best memories of my life...really! My Hawaiian landlord, Sonny, his shotgun, low-rider car and the night his pig got loose underneath my house, the luau he threw for his son's first birthday (the pig was the main course!), fighting cock cages in the yard next door, shaved ice and plate lunch in Kapiolani Park, our wedding in Armstrong Grove and all the fun we had with our kids as they were growing up. Who I remember best (all schools mixed up!): * Linda Reed (the faux twin of Donna Morley...fun!) * Donna Morley (the faux twin of Linda Reed...fun!) * Evelyn Sherry (one of my very best elementary school friends...I still have the pencil lead in my left pointer finger to prove it...we used to "sword fight" at the pencil sharpener and I lost the battle) * Patty Steele (she will always be "Pippy Longstockings" to me...swinging on palm fronds over passing cars) * Diane Schulman (my best friend in Junior High) * Mike Abele (an evil genius with a radio & phone) * John Vallow (a great guy still) * Don McDonald (7'7" our super tall surfing pal) * Chuck Brewster (my high school surfer boyfriend) * Kathy & Debbie (for the life of me I can't remember their last names! We had so much fun taking the bus into Hollywood and trying to get addicted to cigarettes) * Robin (a very sweet boy that went to Stevenson Elementary) * Larry Stark (super talented artist/cartoonist) * "Skip of the Red Pants" (always wanted to get into a fight at parties...that's why he wore red pants) * Dawn Menzer (AKA Lori Martin) boy could she fool Mrs. Hughes, our 7th grade math teacher. * Doug Frizell (he's passed on now, he did get his dream job....forest ranger though) * Judy Thomas (the funniest girl in Junior High!) * Rusty, Billy & Gary Howard (our family friends) That's enough...don't you think! I'll stop now. --Suson (AKA Sue Climenson)
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