Thomas Adams:  

CLASS OF 1967
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Chicago VocationalClass of 1967
Chicago, IL
Northland CollegeClass of 1976
Ashland, WI
Chicago, IL
Chicago, IL

Thomas's Story

At long last... After 32 years of being a political football / civil servant, I've finally RETIRED!!! I'm not alone in that; it seems like EVERYONE who can is currently retiring from the State of Wisconsin. The reason is "Governor" Scott Walker. Personally, I've held a grudge; ever since his stealth legislation, Act 10, stripped collective bargaining rights from State employees (after a protracted period of bargaining for a new contract in bad faith), this cross eyed weasel had the BALLS to say that he'd put the Wisconsin National Guard on alert in case of "violence by state employees". How insulting. I haven't had a wage increase in 6 years, except for a "generous"" 25 cents per hour that Scotty's budget gave us in the last state budget; no negotiation on contracts or consultation with what's left of the state employee unions, just The Emperor spreading largess in proportion to what HE considers fair. Never mind that mandated employee contributions to retirement have increased far beyond his quarter an hour, plus the cost of medical coverage (which contract negotiations have for YEARS been using to buy off state employees instead of giving a decent boost in wages). This doesn't matter to Walker. Scott Walker has been literally selling the state to the highest bidder (read that as the highest campaign contributor). MANY state facilities have been sold outright to private corporations and put on a "for profit" basis, with the state as the sole customer. Women have lately been stabbed by Scotty; besides refusing to sign legislation that would have given them equal pay, Scotty has eliminated the state funding for health services offered by Planned Parenthood. Ever since before the recall effort, Scott Walker has consistently made it HARDER to exercise the franchise of voting in the state. Scott Walker has implemented MASSIVE cuts to education funding at all levels, and is currently trying to dismantle the K- 12 system statewide, in favor of profit based "charter schools". Scott Walker is currently pushing legislation that essentially makes politicians immune from investigation and prosecution for political corruption, and allows unlimited anonymous money to be poured into campaigns. Would YOU want to continue working for an employer like this? I didn't, so I got out and took my pension... while it's still available. One reason I left Illinois was because I was tired of rampant political corruption. Wisconsin has a long history of clean government. And now, Scott Walker is pissing all over that reputation. I got out because if I don't retire NOW, Walker will finally succeed in getting his hands on the State Retirement Fund. If I leave now, there will be a contract in place to prevent that from happening in my case. SO... My life is my own once again, no longer dictated by the constraints of a working schedule. It's like summer vacation for a grade school kid, and I'm LOVING it! I have enough intellectual stimulation to keep me going; ham radio, astronomy, movies, books, photography, my motorcycles, hunting, fishing... and a myriad of other activities. I'd LIKE to go back to school and finish my Masters degree... but at present, the University of Wisconsin is in turmoil, in addition to being ridiculously overpriced. I'm holding off on that one right now. _____________________________________________________________________________________ Life is about change, I guess. On April 5, 2012, I suddenly lost the love of my life, Anne Mary Schilling, Northland College class of 1976. Now, it's all about picking up the pieces and moving on, I guess. So far, it's been hard to do. ________________________________________________________________________________________ Life is weird. Some things never change. I was the odd peg that never quite fit while I was in school, and I still am... and frankly, I don't give a rodent's rectum about WHO thinks I'm an oddball... I never did. I've always dealt with Life on my OWN terms, and that's the way I like it. I offer apologies to no one. At the age of 57, I decided to buy my first MOTORCYCLE... how weird is that? Bear in mind that I've NEVER been on one in my entire LIFE! And not just ANY motorcycle... I'm surrounded by Harley Headed Yuppies at work, and after listening to THEM moaning and whining about their bikes for far too long, I went my OWN way; I got a Russian built URAL with a sidecar! I don't sweat the huge repair shop bills the Hawg freeks do; I keep the thing running MYSELF. I still hunt, but not as much as in the past; no time. In addition, I've toyed with competitive shooting in the Practical Pistol combat shooting arena... I'm not all that good with .44 magnum revolvers and .45 ACP automatics, but I can hold my own. In the combat realm I'm good enough to get 'er done. Of late I've been developing a NEW passion. While I still hate sports of every description, I find myself oddly fascinated by the audience and social interactions that are going on in the realm of WOMEN'S ROLLER DERBY! Somehow, I just can't see a bunch of scantily clad young women trying to kick the crap out of each other for three 20 minute periods as a "sport". I've become a season ticket holder, and on a typical Saturday night you'll find me, along with a few friends (a bunch of female prison guards and other staffers from the Department of Corrections!) down at the rink, watching the Dairyland Dolls stomp the hell out of the visiting team. Roller derby draws a large and very enthusiastic but very ODD crowd here... everyone from grungy bikers like me, to bored (and usually drunk) female grad students, to refined Ladies who would seem to be much more comfortable at a University faculty tea party. Most interesting are the grade school kids... they're filled with hero worship for skaters with track names like Chop Suzy, Dutch Oven, and the most popular of all, League top scorer (and team co-captain), The Mouse. The idolotry for this crew of hard skating, hell raising demolition experts is the same as these little girls would have for female astronauts, Nobel prize winning scientists, or Olympic athletes... every one of these l...Expand for more
ittle girls wants to grow up to be The Mouse! I guess that these days we're short on heros. The Mouse is as good a candidate as any, I suppose. There's a VERY interesting social and psychological dynamic going on here... Roller Derby seems to give women, both on and off the track, a license to shed thier societally defined role as "A Lady", if only for a couple of hours, and lets them indulge in the pure, bloodthirsty FUN of competing hard and just beating the hell out of somebody... or at least CHEERING for someone else who's doing it! I'm REALLY tempted to learn to skate, and try out for a spot as a certified Zebra... a track referee... just to get a closer view of what's going on here. ___________________________________________________________________________________________ UPDATE... as it is, I've become part of the Derby Family; set-up crew, staff photographer, and NSO (Non Skating Official), dealing with various officiating duties at bouts. Now into my 4th season. __________________________________________________________________________________________ I still make my daily cup of Thin Gruel as a staff engineer for Wisconsin Public Broadcasting; who'd have thought that I'd stick with ANYTHING for over 2 decades? Still into raising, training & showing Irish Setters. Life is GOOD for me and My Lady. Still licensed as a ham operator (W9LBB), and I still get on the air occasionally, mostly running 160 meter AM and 40 meter CW. But my main communications interests are elsewhere. I'm into a heavyweight offshoot of short wave listening; signals intercept & analysis, and traffic pattern analysis. REALLY got some VERY heavy stuff on 9/11 that told a lot that'll never reach the newspapers. When I was just getting started in this game I accidentally sniffed out the Chernobyl nuclear accident, 4 or 5 days before it was made public. The Iraq war has been showing some very disturbing stuff since LONG BEFORE Day 1 of the "war". The house is COVERED with radio antennas of every description for that activity, ranging from simple wires to a 12 foot satellite dish. Had to put myself thru a crash course on antenna system engineering. The Name of the Game in gathering intelligence from radio emissions is to first INHALE EVERY SIGNAL THAT'S THERE, and that starts at the antenna. My system designs seem to be quite good at that. Currently I'm about 1/3 of the way thru a Master's program for a degree in History of Science & Technology from UW Madison. It's on hold right now; no time to get to classes due to work. No plans to use the degree; it's just something I'm doing for my own satisfaction and interest. I'm STILL the same rotten, intolerant, judgemental SOB that I was in college. I've still got NO patience with attitude, arrogance, or ego from anyone... and I STILL don't tolerate STUPIDITY in any of it's many forms. Therefore... if I drop you, consider yourself on My List... and I don't mean the one for Christmas presents... for the rest of your miserable life. Us Agnostics have no scriptural references or shiboleths that we wallow in and swallow whole, so we're not necessarily real big on the concept of "forgiveness"... unless it's well and truly sought, and the recipient is sincere and deserving of forgiveness. Speaking of Agnosticism... I'm a card carrying member in good standing of the Freedom From Religion Foundation. What that means is simply this... I don't give a lusty crap about what YOU wanna worship, even if you're a follower of the Almighty, Omnipotent, Purple Presbyterian Kangaroo. That's YOUR business, and I'll respect and defend your right to indulge in whatever particular brand of foolishness it is that trips yer trigger. However... the moment that YOUR religious preferences get shoved into MY face, or you attempt to incorporate them into MY laws, you can expect to find my foot and combat boot hanging out of your butthole. The 1st Amendment Constitutional right to Freedom of Religion that lets you believe as you choose just happens to ALSO protects us NONbelievers from being offended by having YOUR frigging beliefs shoved into our faces... or forced into our laws. THAT'S where I draw the battle lines. If you're one of those folks that considers this attitude to be a case of "discriminating against Christianity" (as it was expressed to me by one particularly flaky and airheaded dissenter, with nine pounds of crucifix hanging around her neck)... well, that's TOUGH; I don't give a flying fornication about your delusions of persecution. Kindly keep that trash talk to yourself. Fair enough? The main thing that college taught me is that 90% of the people that you encounter in life really aren't worth the bother... only 10% are worth a damn. If you didn't like me in the past, all I can say is "tough chit"... suffice it to say that you won't like me now. As you may have noticed by now, I haven't mellowed one little bit with age, and I'm even MORE easily bored and offended by the arrogant and the ignorant wandering around among us than I was in the past. I am NOT a "nice" person, and I never WILL be if I can help it. I was ALWAYS very careful and EXTREMELY selective about who I considered to be my "friends", and I still am. The numbers are small, but for the most part they're solid. That having been said... as far as life is concerned, like the Grateful Dead put it... "What a long, strange trip it's been...." --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Life changed here in a very big, and very negative, way. My best friend, my partner, my lover, from Northland College (Class of '76), Anne Mary Schilling, suddenly passed away on 5 APR 12. No warning; she just suffered heart failure at UW hospital and couldn't be revived. I'm beginning to recover my balance now, and I'm currently getting a crash course on estates and probate. I haven't been able to bring myself to do it yet, but in the near future I'll be taking her ashes home to Minocqua, and putting her to rest next to her father. WHERE my life is headed NOW... I have no idea whatever.
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