Greg Deer:
CLASS OF 1972
Olympia High School-W.W. Miller High SchoolClass of 1972
Olympia, WA
Olympia High School-W.W. Miller High SchoolClass of 1972
Olympia, WA
Greg's Story
Someone (I think Indiana Jones) said, "It's not the years, it's the miles". My odometer's flipped at least once. Some of the mileage: got engaged at 17, changed religions (the 2 were related), went to college to become a minister, broke my engagement at 18 and got married to a different girl (those 2 were DEFINITELY related).
This is all before I turned 19; then it really got busy.
Didn't get a degree, except from the School of Hard Knocks, until over 30 years later and that certainly wasn't a Divinity Degree. Lost my faith in God, got divorced (again, there's a relationship), remarried; this one has stuck for 32 years and counting. Got involved in the technical and management end of industrial laundering, so don't ask how to get ring-around-the-collar out unless you have half an hour to spare.
I got out of the soap and scrub business when, in 2002, I got hurt poking friendly fun at a machine that took me seriously. A year and 3 surgeries later, the State of Washington, in its infinite wisdom, decided I couldn't work in the Industrial laundry business and could therefore work at some place like Walmart selling home washers and dryers.
I then became intimately acquaint...Expand for more
ed with WA State labor laws and 15 months later the State of Washington, in its etc.etc.etc., decided I shouldn't sell washers at Wally World, but should be retrained in another technical field.
After graduating from Clover Park Technical College (it's a real degree, okay?)I really held out, taking the second job offered me and now have come full circle. I'm back in Oly, and attend the Olympia School District as an employee.
I've refound a living faith and am looking to find my old (and living) classmates and friends.
Nothing much has happened in the intervening years except helping to raise my 2 grandsons (didn't I mention my 2 daughters and 26 foster kids?...nope, guess not), living in 4 states, traveling extensively in 8, being shot at by gangbangers, shooting BACK at gangbangers, having a tornado hop over our house, driving next to the area where a nuclear warhead had been blown off its missle.I arrived while the warhead was being loaded for transport(I now know what a pintle-mounted machine gun looks like), and survived my daughters' teenage years(similar events to the warhead scare); nothing much else...except, maybe, going to college with a serial killer and...
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