I graduated from HS in a little town in Southern Illinois in May '67. That night while my classmates were celebrating, I was home packing my '56 Chevy. The next morning I drove to northern Illinois where my Dad was working on oil rigs drilling natural gas storage wells for Northern Illinois Gas. The next morning I was on location roughnecking for my Dad. Later that summer after a fallout with my Dad, I began my rotating routine through the job market until I passed the draft physical the following year. I worked as a draftsman, building chair frames in an upholstered chair factory, ran a punch press in a steel mill, in a glass factory and in an Army ammunition plant. Finally returned to oil rigs until my report date to begin my initial 6-year Navy enlistment.
Shortly after moving to northern Illinois and seeing the bands in and around Chicago, I sold my bass guitar and amp. Some people have talent. Others, like me, are just wannabes. But the music I was able to hear was incredible!
Last edited by Ken Fitzgerald; 06-19-2024 at 12:28 PM.
Ken
So much to learn, so little time.....