After Graduation from good ole HHS, I attended Kearney State (now the University of Nebraska-Kearney) for two years, the University of Nebraska-Lincoln for two years, served in the U.S. Navy for four years, and then went back to UNL for another year. I finally ended up graduating in May '75 with a B.S. in Electrical Engineering. I moved to Fort Worth, TX following graduation and eventually into an older "fixer-upper" house in a north-west suburb of Fort Worth in July of '81. Must have gotten the house "fixed up" right cause we are still living there 24 years later.

I did a lot of traveling during my tour in the Navy and during the first few years on the job down here in Texas. Besides the usual ports in the Mediterranean and Caribbean, the Navy took me to such exotic places as Bombay, India; Karachi, Pakistan; Mombassa, Kenya; Massawa, Ethiopia (now Eritrea) and a little place called Port Lewis on the island of Mauritius. Mauritius is off the east coast of Madagascar and about as far away from Holdrege Nebraska as you can get without leaving the face of the earth.

When I first went to work for General Dynamics Corporation down in Fort Worth, they had just been awarded a contract to produce the F-16 fighter jet for the U.S. Air Force and the air forces of Belgium, Holland, Norway, and Denmark. The entire "fleet" consisted of two prototype aircraft. My entire professional career has been devoted to making the F-16 into one of the most effective combat aircraft in the world. After about a year and a half of pretty dull paper work, the job took a turn for the better when I was sent out to Edwards Air Force Base in California to support flight test of the weapons systems on what were known as the Full Scale Development Aircraft. From Flight test in California I moved on to support the first production deliveries of the F-16 at Hill Air Force Base in Ogden, Utah, and then at a Belgian Air Force base about 20 miles east of Brussels.

It was in Brussels that I met my future wife, Sue. She is from Penrith, a small town in the Lake District of northwest England and had run off to Brussels to seek her fortune in the big city. It was almost two weeks later that I realized we had met on the Fourth of July. It was just another Tuesday night in Belgium. We will be celebrating our 25th wedding anniversary in December.

Sue and I have one daughter, Linda, 21, who I am embarrassed to admit has brought shame to the good Kelso name. In spite of my best efforts at raising her right, the kid graduated from high school and immediately ran off to Austin to become a Longhorn. To make matters even worse she is currently dating an Oklahoma Sooner Alum. As you can imagine football season is pretty interesting around here. If the Big Red doesn't get that west-coast offense in gear pretty soon I am not sure what I will do.

Our Family also includes four four-footed members. Amy and Eric are our Dobermans and Trick and Treat are our cats. In case you are wondering why anyone would call their cats Trick and Treat, it's because Sue and Amy found them while on a walk down by the lake on Halloween night a few years ago. Sue is into obedience training and takes Eric to dog shows around the countryside. Amy and I, on the other hand, are content to go on leisurely "walks" around the lake. "Walks" because I usually ride my bicycle with Amy on the leash out in front. Over the years I have learned to let go of the leash if a squirrel or rabbit takes off in front of us. It sure beats flying over the handlebars.

When my Mom died suddenly on Valentines Day of '04, I found myself half owner of a house in Holdrege and seriously considered retiring and moving back to small town life. Sue even agreed to it, but I am not too sure how long she would survive away from city life and how well she would deal with the "cool" Nebraska winters. My sister and I ended up selling the house that we had always though of as "home" since 1960, and I just had my 30th anniversary on the job. I will probably keep working as long as it's still fun to get up and go to work in the morning or until I figure it's time to make way for a younger engineer that may need the job.

I still have ties to central Nebraska, my sister, Annette, and her husband, Rod live in Kearney, as do my niece, Shannon, her husband, Reggie and my brand new great-nephew, William, who joined the family June 21st.

Being the collector of the bios has an advantage in that I can see what the rest of you recall about life in Holdrege and come up with something different. I guess probably one of the most vivid memories I have is of that hail storm that hit town July 3, 1959. To this day I can remember looking at the holes it punched in the pup-tent we had pitched in the back yard. It sure wrecked our plans for a 4th of July picnic up at the lake. My favorite high school memory has to be chemistry class and learning about "factional distillation". The lesson really turned exciting when Scott turned the handle on the water faucet in the wrong direction and the water hose that had been circulating water through the condenser started flipping around and spraying water all over the lab. Sorry to bring back embarrassing memories, "Botch", but I still get a laugh 40+ years later when I think about it.