Andre S Burgess:  

CLASS OF 1970
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Western High SchoolClass of 1970
Washington, DC
Washington, DC

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Where Do I Start? Hummmmmmm? Okay! During High School, I Was, Let's Say...Very Quite! If It Were Not For My Few Friends.... An Alternate Life Path Would Have Been Taken Which Wouldn't Have Been Good... For Anybody And I'll Leave That, Where It Belongs.... In the Past Under Lock And Armed Guards. After Graduation: I Wanted To Join The Navy! Oh Yeah! To Follow My Granddad! But, No Joy! Was To Be Found. My Medical Conditions (Heart, Eyesight (remember my glasses), And Athlete¿s foot (Oh Boy, We're Getting' Personal Now!) Kept Me Out.... Of Everything. Believe It Or Not, I Was The Only Guy From Washington To Be Driven Back To the District From Fort Dix, NJ¿s (Army Induction Station). The Box Lunch Was An Apple, Bologna Sandwich, Oatmeal Cookie and A Carton Of Milk Or Apple Juice. I Had A Choice! There Was Just the Driver and I! We Talked and Talked. He Told Me, "That In All the Trips He Had Made, I Was the First And Only Person He Brought Back". Taking It As An Opportunity, I Told Him This Would Not Stop Me From what I Wanted. I Just Had To Find A Way! Nevertheless, I Went To Work For the NAVY, The Naval Research Laboratory In Southwest For 2 years As A Electronics Technician. I Then Started College At FCC (Federal City College), Later To Become The University Of the District of Columbia, (UDC). Schoolwork Was A Breeze. Far Different From Western. Well, I've Got To Go Now.... Tune Back In To the Further Adventures Of Andre, the Guy From The City! Well, I¿m Back! Having A Good Family Life Growing Up...I Did Many Things! Starting At The Beginning... I've Always Had An Interest In Science, Electricity, Moving Things and Why They did what they did. This Became An Instrumental Part Of My Professional Life To Come. Starting Out, I Was Good! I Just Didn't Know How good! I Should Have Become A Pirate! Born Way Too Late For That Though. The Fun Would Have Been Sticking Someone With A Saber, Twisting the Thing In and Kicking Their Lifeless Body Over The Side! But I'll Save That Story For Later! Growing Up I Made My Own Rockets, Rocket Fuel And Launch Platforms. Needless To Say, It Got Me In Hot Water Literally. One Saturday Morning, While My Dad Was Vacuuming Downstairs, I Was Upstairs In The Locked Bathroom, Launching BicPen Missiles Out My Window. Short Story! As they left My Window, They Left Behind A Black Sooty Smoke and Disappeared Out Of My View. One Broke Through This Ladies Plate Glass Window. And She Was Mad. Ca...Expand for more
lled The Police, Who Found Almost Nothing But A Burned Tip! They Patrolled The Area And Saw One Of My "Birds" in Flight. They Lost The Trail! Then As Luck Would Have It, They Saw Another, Followed The Smoke Trail And Seeing One Leave My Upstairs Window, they Had Me And Knocked On My Front Door! My Dad And The Police Called To Me "Come Downstairs"...And You Guessed It! The Surprise Caused A Misfire, Smoke Filled My Bathroom. I Just Knew I Was "Dead Meat". After Paying For The Ladies Window, My Dad Removed Eighty Bucks Worth Off My Backside! I Still Think Of That To This Day! Gee, I miss My Dad! There Is A Lot Of Stuff Left Out...This Was Just the Beginning! Before This, I Was A CHEMIST! Yeah Baby! This Set Me On My Road To Experimentation and Self Discovery! This Has Stayed With Me Throughout Early School, Randall Jr. High, Western And Early College Years! I'm Stopping Here, As What You Don't Know, Won't Get Me Into Trouble! Prying Eyes Are Everywhere! Oh! As A Side Point Of Interest, There Really Are Things That Go Bump In The Night! So Be Real Careful Out There People! We're Not In Kansas Anymore Toto! Stay Safe! Stay In The Light! You Ho! I'm Back! Well In The Intervening Years, Since Western, I Became A Musician, Playing Latin, Electronic Jazz, R&B, Rock And Developed A Remarkable Penchant For Classical Venues. My Son, I'm Proud To Say Picked Up My Instruments and Plays Extremely Well. At Some Point, I Want To Form My Own Band Around The Two Of Us. It Will Be Glorious! But, Enough Of This! I Started And Owned My Own Bicycle Shop, VW Repair Shop And Have Occasionally Performed General Consulting (Twice!) Lot's Of Cash, Labor Intensive. If You don't Mind the Dirt! I Didn't Like the Dirt and The Dead Rodents... Bad Business There Even With Full Body PPE On! At NASA/Goddard Space Flight Center, I Became A Fairly Respected Electrical Engineer After Thirty Plus Years. Early On, I Did Think About Going Into Space As A Mission Specialist¿ Dreaming!!!!!!! Again My Physical Body Kept Me Out Of This Arena. Damn¿. Damn¿¿ Damn!!!!! It would Have Been Great Though! Sending Back A Message To All My School Classmates, ¿I¿m Making This Trip For All Of You¿ And Playing A Tune You All Would Know! Well You Know, This Didn¿t Happen But The Devices I Made Which Are In Space, Have My Initials On Them! So You Can Say I Got There By Proxy And As Such, So Have You, By Knowing Me! I'll Ping Back Later With More Stuff... Cool?
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