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Well ... colored lights, holly, jingle bells, chestnuts roasting by an open fire, Bing Crosby and snowflakes against your nose ... once again It's Christmas time.  Time once again for Alan's impersonal, generic Christmas letter).  I'm back in the Seattle again ... really ticks the postman off ... I'd forward my license plate number, but then all those delinquent speeding tickets would catch up with me.

Once again my career has led me to the GREAT WHITE NORTH for Seattle-based project management and lab support of FMCS (Flight Management Computer System) for the BOEING 737-300 commercial aircraft.  We pushed the project all the way through FAA certification and delivery of the aircraft (and our system) to a number of commercial airline companies 

(FMCS was standard equipment with the BOEING 737-300 ... kind of like the reclining bucket seats in your BMW).  The next airplane you fly in may have my software as pilot ... I'm sure the train system will get a big boost from you all.

Skiing has emerged in the last few years as my favorite sport ... spent nine days In Aspen, Colorado ... four days on the slopes in Bend (Mt.Bachelor), Oregon (with an energetic ski club group of 300) ... Boyne Mt., Michigan and numerous other resorts in Washington State.  I haven't yet figured out why "Look out below, man out of control" echoes down the mountainside every time I get off the lift and start down a run.

Other sports included: playing softball in two feet of snow in the Grand Rapids "snowball" tournament (Peppermint Schnapps makes a good anti-freeze), backpacking and camping in the Northern Cascades, canoeing around Lake Washington by the U. of W., inner-tubing down the Skykomish River (white water rapids, wet buns and cold beer) and horseback riding and saying "Howdy partner" around the "High Lonesome Ranch".  And how about those Seattle Seahawks,'ey?

The social scene, as always, saw fulfillment of my party quota.  Memorable ones included New Year's (celebrated through all five U.S. time zones), Kamikaze night, Bob's Beach Bash, THE "yuppie" party, Wetback night (Mexican food) and of course the annual array of Halloween parties.  The BOEING employees weren't quite prepared to see Dracula leaving at nine in the morning after an all night lab session (good for a laugh)!  Enjoyed a few concerts (everything from country-rock to classical) and attended the theater in G.R. and Seattle for a few plays (such a creature of culture).

More late breaking news ... I'm a family man now (an illegitimate child you were no doubt thinking), sorry no scandal ... just a fat little calico kitten appropriately named "New Wave" (it really suits her personality).  Have also been actively looking to procure a residential establishment right here In Seattle ... going to join the ranks with all you homeowners out there.  Mobility reasons, up to now, have forced me to remain an apartment rat.  Now however, I'm afraid Seattle is stuck with me (I went out and bought an umbrella the other day).  Well, I guess I should wrap this up before it becomes of novel length.  I wish all the best to you and yours in the New Year ahead.  Merry Christmas 1985!

Bye for now,