Chip Gray:  

CLASS OF 1976
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Oshawa, ON
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Oshawa, ON

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Life I was born in the US Virgin Islands. My dad was originally from the Boston MA area and he worked in the VI for the US government; my mom was from Oshawa, Ontario and went to St Thomas after a divorce. There they met and hence, my two sisters and I became. My dad was killed flying his F-86 Saber Jet when I was about two. My mom subsequently moved us back to her home town in Canada in later 60s where we bought a home. I lived in Canada thru my teen years where I played hockey, went to high school, “attempted” to play the guitar, experienced my 1st love, and after dropping out of high school, almost joined an outlaw motorcycle gang. My life was saved by my mom and an American war hero who was a Camp X alumnus (along with Ian Fleming and a man called Intrepid.) My uncle, also one of the original founders of the US Army Green Berets, saved my life when he and my mom hatched a conspiracy which resulted in my sorry derrière being hauled to Buffalo NY. A short while later, I was face to face with a US Army Drill Sergeant, and 8 weeks after surviving that, I was at Ft McClellan AL learning to be a cop. Who’d a thunk it, life is truly about choices! My Military adventures allowed me to finished High School and earn an College Degree and beyond. My overseas travels included 2 tours in Germany, 2 in Korea, and the Tri Country Middle Eastern tour of Desert Storm. My US tours included Kentucky, Seattle, Maryland, New York and Virginia. I also made some incredible life long friends to boot! After retiring from the US Army, I lived in Ontario, Canada for 4 years in the old family home I had purchased. I was assured by all that if I moved back; I would have no problem getting a great job. Aside from 4 weeks on an automotive assembly line job, I could not get hired anywhere. Finally I acquired a job as a security guard, guarding new GM cars in a vast parking lot. From there I managed to get hired part time at one of Canada’s largest shopping malls, and eventually took over as Director of security! From there I struggled under Canada’s brutally oppressive taxation. You see, with my military pension, and my salary from security, the Canadian government took half, which hellooooooo, I could earn that by not working at all because I didn’t have to lift a finger for my pension! I guess someone had to pay for that disastrous health care system. These years in Canada also allowed me to watch first hand as under the facade of multiculturalism, the Middle East is not so slowly taking over my beautiful childhood home called Canada! The new war began and Canada sided with Saddam. So I resigned my auxiliary position with the Regional Police in protest and became an activist of sorts trying to rescue Canada from the cancer of Liberalism. After appearing on TV and radio shows because of my Gulf War experience, the US Marines spotted me and came to my rescue, sort of! The father of a US Marine (who was at the site of the famous statue being pulled down in Bagdad) and who lived near by in Canada, called me for advice on his young Marine son and we became friends. One day he contacted me and told me to get a copy of the 2 Apr 2003 Toronto Sun and read the full page add chastising Chrétien for turning against the US. I wrote the author along with thousands of others and to make a long story short, we are now happily married and living in Southern California! My beautiful and brilliant wife is not just my best friend; she is one of my few personal heroes! Oh, and my life’s adventures are just getting started as our youngest is serving 4th generation defending the greatest way of life in the history of the world!! College Central Texas was SOCAD agre...Expand for more
ement as I studied with numerous schools over the years while I traveled with the military. Workplace After 23 years in the US Army, I have found a fun job that will hold me until my son is established in school, U of Western Ont. Looking to remove the Liberal Scourge that is pillaging Canada and make a difference in the world somehow!Apr 07, Canada is on her oown I'm in SOCAL now. Son is in US Army, getting ready to kick some... Military The US Army afforded me the opportunity to meet some of the most phenomenal people in the world! Military and civilian, people of Germany, Korea, Southwest Asia, and all those wonderful states where I lived in between. From all the branches of the Armed Forces I worked and played with, to all the Military Occupational Specialties I learned from. From watching the first M1 Tank (prototype) roll through my MP Check point at Ft Knox in 76, to watching her descendants inflict their lethal accuracy in the sands of Iraq in 91. From working Tact Squad in the streets of Ko Song Li, South Korea, to sailing in the Chesapeake with my best friends in Virginia. The good times always, always outweighed the bad! You will all be in my heart forever, especially those who still serve and those who didn’t make it home, like my dad! For those of you who know me, my door is always open and hope to here from you all! P.S. Although the Liberal Party of Canada sucks, the people are awesome! Come have a "cold-chilly-frosty-Canadian-one" with me any time!!! Child hood story... I was about 7 and one morning I had run out the door, no shoes, no shirt, no problem, of our converted bomb shelter with my dog (no leash), down the steel 50 foot high staircase that led to the 2nd floor of the Bombshelter wher we lived (the 1st flr housed the back up generators for the Air Traffic Control tower the only other building atop our little mountain) and headed down to Harry S Truman airport that was at the base of the hill/mountain we lived on. I was walking along the south side of the airfield runway where they put all the planes that had broken down or crashed and were being repaired/salvaged. As I approached one of he a tail draggers that was lying on it's belly, there were some men working on it. They spotted me watching and one broke from his work and jokingly tried to buy my dog. To make anlongbstory short, they showed me inside the plane and adopted me as chief tool grabber. One day I showed up with my own little tool box. At one point I heard one of the mechanics yell to another, anyone got a three quarter inch whooseamajigger? One by one the other 4 mechanics said no. He then approached me and asked if I had one, and sure enough when he looked in my kit, I did, and I saved the day! Of course I now know they did it to make feel part of the team. You know, I can still smell the oil and hydraulic fluid of those old planes. One day I arrived and a giant crane was hoisting the plane (which had done a belly landing becausebthe gear would not extend but was repairable) up so the landing gear could be lowered. A week or so later I arrived in time to hear the engines roar to life. I was asked if I wanted to go up for a ride but would need my parents permission. I invited them all up to the bomb shelter where my grandmother, who was visiting from Oshawa Ont. Canada and my mom were both napping in the East & West bedrooms. I awoke them and they came out to a living room full of coverall clad men who fixed and flew airplanes. Long story short, a cocktail party ensued, grown up talk got boring and I was out the door, down the stairs, and off to find a new adventure with my dog. Did I mention that I got to swim with the orrigional Flipper at Dolphin House? We were so free back then!
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