Lew Lampton

Their mother remarried right after the divorce and lives in Tennessee, I believe, I have no contact with her. Since she told me to move to Texas and don't come back and she remarried with in a year after asking me to leave. We were married for 26 years , lost my job because of a lie and she went to work and I guess she found herself, or lost herself depending on how you look at it.
But life is good, I am due to graduate from Texas A&M Corpus Christi this August 8. No help form the Air Force, or the Military.
I got no help or hand from the US West Communication supervisors or my wife ever telling me I would get better. As far as US West they never did me any good or the union (CWA) for that matter. Made fun of by my supervisors and the crew too, and my wife telling me I would never get any better.
Some of my fondest memories were at Harrison had some real good friends there , two of them have died, Galen Couch and Charlie Bryant. Just looking to connect with some of the others, but will not be able to make the reunion because I am graduating and do not have the money to fly up there at this time. My daughter is due the end of this month In Scottsdale Arizona so I will fly out there for the birth my first Grand Child. She had a little girl, they named her Julianna Faye, I call her Julianna Lew, she has my feet and my hair color, big and strawberry blond.

I have so many stories but my favorite is when we burned an H in the Cheyenne Mt football field on their home coming night. When we poured the gas, the H did not co0nnect so Charlie B. decided to pour some more gas on it. It was a 5 gallon can it lit up and so did Charlie. He went running down the field, all lit up and ewe were chasing him trying to get him to put the fire out. We finally caught him and smothered the fire and he was laying there groaning, someone said "the cops are coming", and Charlie got up and beat us to the fence and was over it in a flash. He got some burns on the holes in in his jeans, he walked and ran funny but could not tell anyone what had happened.
And then here are the days up at Decker's. Half the excitement was the drive up there. I think Ken Gray had the record of passing cars before getting back in the correct lane, it is lucky we did not die in our youth. And Galen Couch's Giggling Gordo's Camp fire stew.
So here is to those of us with fond memories and the luck to make it out alive.