Tim Tisher:  

CLASS OF 1976
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Bellevue, NE
Marian High SchoolClass of 1977
Omaha, NE

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Just got out of prison for being falsely accused of helping illegal small to medium sized rodents cross the US/Mexican border by way of glider planes and slingshots, prior to that I was a successful cat-herder, handled up to 1000 felines at a time, were it not for an unfortunate wrong turn into a prairie dog village I'd still be out on the range herding cats. That was the life. My political views are somewhat simple- we need a world economy, think of it, if the economy in China were to collapse, there will be billions and billions of little yellow fingers with nothing to do- can you say WWIII??- we need to keep them busy, lest they turn to war. As most of you might know (the big assumption is you even remember I went to, what is now known as Bellevue East) I wasn't much into the social scene back then, as the ganja bug seemed to interest me more than people, school or sports- Before turning to the herb, I played a little football at Bellevue, but, I was just slow and fat enough to be positioned on the offensive line. I never made first string and in fact, was thrown onto the "meat squad"- I blame my failure to succeed on Coach and Shop Teacher, Mr. Van Warrt, he never forgave me for letting my friend "cheat" off me in his woodshop class,...... "Woodshop" has a whole new meaning these days, do women, in fact, wood shop? ...I'm sure they do, and in fact, I'm proud to say more than a few have bought my stick to widdle on.... anyway, like Beavis and Butt-head, that thought made me chuckle,... also, speaking of the B&B boys, shouldn't the quiz here ask the question, "Beavis OR Butthead?" I say Beavis, but I am not without prejudice in the liking of the character "Cornholio".....-but I digress... Now at the age of 52, I found out that the offensive line was not my calling as I can throw a football that I am told would impress many a few high school coaches- I'm what some would call a late bloomer in that regard- but I do owe a shout out to inmate #13224A,(Lickitysplit) for running all those "out" patterns for me in the "yard", it helped flatten out my trajectory, plus he had my back, if you know what I mean. You know what "they" say, you can't go back, so my newly honed football skills are only displayed in a local wheelchair fl...Expand for more
ag football league on Sundays right after my open range-field church and coffee services. Currently, I've used my animal handling connections to parlay into joining a Cal Poly sponsored research troupe going to the apex of where Brazil, Argentina and Paraguay meet, in the Iguzu Falls region, to help with the expressing and collection of the acellular anal secretion of the Iguzuian Midget Coati Mundi'. This secretion is said to be the main ingredient for a lotion that will darken the areas between the freckles of any ginger-this could be a major development for gingers worldwide, who, for no reason other than their skin type, have been looked down on and sometimes even beaten- (shout out to the gingers of 76- only remember one- Fleming?) I know that my life has not been all that out of the ordinary, and I'm sure it mirrors most of the stories you old classmates have, but I wanted to "put it" out there so you all know that when you're reflecting back and you might think your life seems different from that of others, well it's not, I'm living proof of that. I end this story by asking, and also answering a question that I've always pondered throughout my life, and by the way, should be not a question that's asked, or pondered, but a lifestyle. The question is; If something is preposterous, will it be postposterous later on? My answer will not go against common wisdom, so I tend towards saying it is an affirmative statement. Cheers, and may your life end in a happy death. until then, enjoy and remember, I'm not happy till you're not happy UPDATE: inspirational sayings: "Chewing on tin-foil while designing meat helmets is a joy that lifts us up from the dark tight sphincters that life sometimes traps us in." This just in...after two unsuccessful marriages I'm on the prowl...however since I don't have Donald Trump money I'm chasing what an old guy I used to know called "blue hairs" (old guy- funny ... now that's me) although in my desultory search of an ingenue woman within a territory which includes south orange county, the blue hairs seem to have a time machine.... that or plastic surgery has come a long way since the Joan Rivers/ Michael Jackson years... so life is still good,,,, keep checking back for my story's denouement.
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