More photos from College

A trip to SLO to visit Chuck on Halloween netted this shot of a very youg John Neary dressed as a doctor. Good thing to have a mother that could get old hats, masks and scrubs.

Chuck's Costume. HEY, he had gloves! But what is he going to do with the tire pressure gauge in his pocket?!

At Dave's cabin in Strawberry in 1983

My Roomates, Chuck and Joe in 1983. The hairy legs really add to the effect!

Beer Ball at Chorro Park. Dropping your beer was a cardinal offense!

Me working on my SAD1024 delay project on the dining room table. This was my "Senior Project" at Cuesta College which can be seen below.

Me doing dishes at Foothill Hacienda. Nice shirt. WOW, no wonder I couldn't get a date in those days!

Dave, Jeff and Chuck on their bikes. I had a potentially life changing experience on each and every one of these machines.

Joe playing beer ball at Chorro Park in his left over underwear from our versions of the chippendales show at Loris's birthday party which used four of us to spell out "Happy Birthday Loris !" .

Dave getting paid back for the infamous "Tears for Fears" incident

Me with a perm. NEVER change your hairstyle on the suggestion of a girl! "Hey, I bet you'd look great with curly hair!"

EVER!

This is what happens when your roomate gets pranked by the other roomate. Solution? Prank EVERYONE back! "You guys gotta hear this new band Tears for Fears!"

Foothill Hacienda from the sky.

Foothill Hacienda from the sky. Can't find the photo of Chuck and Dave watching us do a stall which looks more vertical...

Foothill Hacienda I'm helping wash Dave's car

Heading off to school at Cuesta College for the day. Funny that I was smiling.

For 10 years straight, we went to Laguna Seca for the races in May. The infamous Champion Sparkplug Challenge and the Camel GT, GTU and GTP races. Back when cigarette companies could still sponsor stuff.

Lot's of 1970's looking dudes, and ME!

Jeff Ehrsam styling some earrings, Foothill Hacienda Apt # 108 1983

The view of the parking lot with Jeff starting his motorcycle

A blurry inside view of Apt #108 including all of my car posters and one of the "Tio Sancho" Collection!

John is abviously getting ready to head home to Walnut Creek as his tapes and a cold pepsi are ready for the trip!

Jeff and Makala getting some cuddle time on a Sunday afternoon. Sickening when you are single!

Our Cars (Chuck's Corvette, My Z and Jeffs Celica under the cover)

Jeff snagin a snack from the Nuker! You know, the 1070's version that weighed 300 lbs and had a single twisty timer!

My desk in my bedroom. No wonder I couldn't focus on studying, a six pack of PEPSI?!

Funny, this had never crossed my mind!

View of Cuesta College 1984

The infamous Window

A deserted view in December 1983. My term lasted two weeks longer than the Poly kids.

Whoops, the cops are here man, turn that down!

Greg's harmonica Mic/amplifier

My SAD 1024 delay box project completed.

View of Cuesta College from Chorro Park 1984.

View of Cuesta Antennas 1984.

O'Conner Road. The site of the 142 MPH run in the 280Z, 1983. "Hey Jeff, you get in the back and watch the speedometer and I'll drive!"

Cerro Romauldo, 1983.

Hollister Peak, 1983.

Morro Rock, 1983.

Was PG&E in 1983, The power station at Morro Bay, 1983.

The Police on MTV in 1983, Wrapped Around Your Finger...

Mt. Bishop Road, 1984.

The 280Z, Morro Bay 1984.

Dave Wetzel eatin some dinner on a cold evening.

Hoisting a very large Yagi array at Cuesta College to talk on the HAM bands. I had the bright idea to be the one on the top of the tower and trying to lift the weight of the top portion into place.

Attempting to hold the rope to keep the antenna from flipping back over the earth mover. We were successful and were talking to a guy in Italy that afternoon!

John Neary and Joe Frisby pretending to be drunk (Notice, caps are still on the beer).

Joe sliding down our stairway on a sheet of plywood. This was a favorite Friday night passtime.

Our Halloween Masterpiece complete with Raleigh Hills Attire

Joe on a Friday Night in 1985. I never was into stogies but our apartment sure smelled of them for WEEKS afterwards!

Joe cooking a burger (The greese catching milk jug gives the meal away!

John Neary in 29 inch jeans (This would be the last time I think).

Foothill Garden Appartments 1303 Foothill Blvd Appartment D.

My room at Mustang Village my second year at Poly (Apartment 301, Top of the building and directly across from the SP tracks).

Daytime shot of Apt 301. I used to make my bed every morning.

Then again in 1986. "What a difference Williams Brother's Markets can make, Do Do Do Do Doot Doot!"

Showing off my washboardless stomach at Dave's Cabin in 1986.

Playing in the snow in Strawberry in 1986.

Nice snow boobs.

Sliding down the hill in Strawberry.

Hanging out at Jeff's place after working on the boat.

Working on Jeff's boat.

On Lake Cachuma getting ready to fire it up.

Loading it back on the trailer after going out for a run.

Not much snow that year. Getting ready to head out on 4 wheelers.

We always stopped at the Burger King in Manteca to get hats!

It was fun to drive my mom's blazer that year!

Murray Street Station

Nicest looking colege room yet!

Spent a LOT of nights studying here!

Can you guess which desk is mine?

My crappy speakers

Dogs playing poker?! THe ultimate bachelor pad!

Guess I should have closed the cabinet before taking the picture of our kitchen.

You can guess the year by the ad for Polaroid Spectra and the TV itself!

Nice photo of my dirty clothes!

I spent a lot of time and had a lot of classes in this room in the science building.
I used it at night to study in and practice speeches for SPC101 my senior year!

And again in 1990!

Waxing the Corvette at Murray Street Station in some very tight clothing. HEY, it was the 80's and overeating hadn't caught up with me yet!

WOW, I still have the piston keychain sitting on my backpack here!
Lots of lab notebooks there so this must have been when I T.A.'d for Dr. Granneman.
This "look" accurately captures how I felt by the time I graduated!!! I was ready to go home!
My coffee habit was in full swing by now at 2159A BeeBee Street.