Alameda High School - Class of '63

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 Alexander, Susan
 
Allender, Joan
 
Aranda, Martha
 
Arnold, Donna
 
Astorga, Bob
 Baracz, Les
 Barnard, John
 Benson, Robert
 Better, Barbara
 Bissell, Sue
 
Block, Rick

 
Bodendofer, Lelani
 Bowman, Linda

 
Brown, Barbara
 Braa, David
 Bryant, Dick
 Burnett, Linda
 Coalson, Richard
 Collins, Larry
 Comaty, Mike
 Cornish, Steve

 
Cowger, Janet
 
Cowger, Linda
 Cox, Connie
 Cox, Jim
 Crawford, Leanne
 Cunningham, Barbara
 Daugherty, Bob
 Davis, Kathryn
 Davis, Judy
 Dayton, Marie
 Deem, Sherrie
 Dirschl, Darlene
 Douglas, Darlene
 Drinkard, Mike

 
Drotar, Gary
 Duke, Bennie
 Duran, Irma
 Ebert, Susan
 Eddy, Chris
 Ellsworth, Bonnie
 Eloe, Dean
 Emmons, Carolyn
 Endres, David
 Evans, Jerry
 Evans, Lucy
 Evartz, Richard
 Evertz, Karen
 Eyster, Bonita Lee
 Ferris, Betty
 Fields, Paul
 Fisher, Ronnie
 Frederick, Judith Ann
 Gherardini, Ray

 
Glass, Lorna
 
Gneiser, Mildred
 Gregory, Russell Duane
 Gueck, Barbara
 Gwynne, Duana L.
 Haken, Hanna
 Harding, Emmett
 Harmon, Don
 Harmon, Linda
 Hartsuiker, Roberta
 Henry, Dorothy
 Hauschild, Connie
 Hileman, John
 Hills, Max
 Hines, Tish
 Hooper, Brenda
 Huffstutler, Sheralyn
 Hurd, Ann
 James, Stanley
 Jarboe, Dianne
 Jarboe, Joe
 Jarman, Jacquelyn
 Johnson, Leonard
 Kahler, Ceclia
 Kaiser, Stanley
 Keating, Jackie

 
Keeling, Pat
 Kerstiens, Fred
 Kling, Shirley
 Krems, Gale
 Lay, Bill
 Lay, Tom
 Levine, Bruce
 Lewallen, Roy
 Lingle, Ross
 Lucas, Luke

 
Mares, Josie
 
Mavromatis, Jean
 McGrew, David
 McIntosh, Steve
 Medina, Evelyn
 Michalow, Richard
 Miller, Frances Lee
 Millie, Marsue
 Morrison, Henry
 Neitzel, Darlene Gay

 
Nelson, Clint
 Nelson, Steve
 Niemeyer, Richard Lee
 Niquette, Karen
 Novosad, Bill
 Orcutt, Steve
 Parker, Karen

 
Parsons, Linda
 Phetteplace, Gilbert D.
 Polivka, William D.
 Portice, Tom
 Railton, Judy
 Randall, John
 Reames, Claudia
 Rhodes, Dave
 Leroy Richardson
 Rigli, Douglas
 Rowe, Rick L.

 
Saich, Beverly
 Sandstedt, Dale
 Schilling, Don F.
 Schneider, Mike
 Schoske, Patricia
 Scholz, Bob
 Schuster, Jerry

 
Sebern, Harry
 
Lola Seger
 Shaw, Connie
 Sherva, Kathy
 Shiramizu, Gary
 Showell, Glen
 Sides, Donna
 Simon, Deanna
 Small, Jeanette
 Smith, Bob
 Simmons, John
 Smith, Don
 Spencer, Sandra
 Spring, Patricia Jean
 Stabler, Don
 Stansbery, Carole
 Steinshouser, Linda
 Stiers, Philip Don
 Strausheim, Retta
 Sweeney, Eva
 Thayer, Keith
 Thiel, Mike
 Tudek, John
 Van der Werff, Leland

 
Vaughn, Judith
 
Warner, Ellen Dae
 West, Marvin
 Wetzel, Susan
 White, Bob

 
Willis, Larry
 Wilson, Dianne
 Winchip, Gerald

 
Winckel, Gary
 
With, Sandy
 Witherell, Jim
 Wilson, Emily
 Wood, Paul
 Woodruff, Vandy
 Wright, Diane
 Wulff, Olene

Lorna Glass

1963 Yearbook Photo

Photographed at the reunion dinner

 

First Name:            Lorna

Middle Name:          Virginia

Maiden Name:          Glass

Last Name:            Kissinger

Current Address:    9632 E. Aspen Hill Circle

                             Lone Tree, CO.  80124

Home Phone:          303-290-6249

Office Phone:          Same as above

E-mail address:          Ripplemom@aol.com

I was very lucky to start right out of college into a wonderful job at the Governor’s Office here in Denver, Colorado as Governor’s Assistant Secretary.   It was wonderful on-the-job training and also paid well. I give a lot of credit to Lloyd Campbell, Shirley Chab, Dorothy Nathan and Katherine Brogan who played extremely important roles in training me for the “real world” after leaving Alameda High School When I left the Governor’s Office,  I worked for John King who was a very successful Denver oilman but ended up going to jail for fraud and is now deceased.  It was great while it lasted (only a year).  I got to travel around the country on the company Lear Jet and go to exciting places when we put on our seminars.  When that job ended, I landed the position of Secretary to the President of a large independent oil company near the Denver Tech Center.  Unbeknownst to me at the time, my boss would eventually become my father-in-law.  I worked at Kissinger Petroleum Corporation for a couple of years before Gene came onboard as a landman.  Gene and I worked together for a year or so before “discovering” each other and falling in love.  Since we became fodder for the office gossip, “boss’s son and boss’s secretary,” I consequently lost my job but my future father-in-law found me another job as secretary to the president of another oil company.  I worked there two years and then Gene and I married in 1977.

We had both a wonderful first year of marriage as well as a tragic year.  I happily became pregnant with our daughter in April of 1978.  Just weeks later, Gene’s 21-year old brother who was a student at CU in Boulder (smart, rich, good looking, had a long-time girlfriend) shot and killed himself.  That threw the family into a whole new set of dynamics.  The entire family spent much of the summer together which in itself was almost too much.  Over Labor Day Weekend, Gene’s father (my ex-boss) and another brother (age 18) were killed in a deep sea fishing accident in Baja, Mexico.  A surviving brother (age 16) was washed ashore unconscious and later had a stroke that left him paralyzed on one side and unable to speak.  After years of therapy, he has regained some measure of speech. 

Okay, speeding it up about 30 years, we are celebrating our 26th year of marriage this year and what a glorious time it’s been.  We have two adult children who both graduated from small Christian colleges on the West Coast.  Our 24-year old daughter Mandy graduated from Azusa Pacific University just outside of Pasadena, California cum laude with a double B.A. in Christian Ministry and English.  Our 23-year old son, JJ, graduated cum laude from Seattle Pacific University last spring with a B.A. in Christian Ministry and is now a recruiter for his college.  He thinks he might eventually go into “camp ministry” and was a camp counselor for two summers while in college.

No marriages yet (although one is planned for this October for our newly engaged daughter Mandy) and no grandchildren.  JJ says he’s not getting married until he’s 30, so we’ll see…

After the oil business kind of fell apart in the early 80’s, my husband got involved in  ministry.  He started as a volunteer on the Missions Committee and eventually became an Elder in the church and then Director of Missions for the past 15 years.  He earned his Master’s Degree in Theology from Fuller Theological Seminary in Pasadena, California.  His job really relates to training and sending out both short- and long-term missionaries all over the world.  As a result, we have traveled all over the world visiting our missionaries in the field which is always an eye-opener!  We have stories that could take days to tell…

As far as favorite songs in high school, I remember the sock hops we had at the skating rink up by the A&W on Alameda and Pierce.  I loved those “teen nights”.  Also at the cabana(?) at the South Ball Park on South Harlan between Alameda and Mississippi.  I remember songs like “Put Your Head on my Shoulder” and “Born Too Late.”  I also remember having a birthday/slumber party in my senior year and all of the senior girls were invited.  We went to Lakeside Amusement Park as I recall and had a small accident in Barbara Brown’s car.  We had the radio blasting, “It’s My Party And I’ll Cry If I Want To!”

I do a lot of volunteer work for our church which is quite large.  We have about 9,000 attending.  I transcribe all of our senior pastor’s sermons and have done that for more than 15 years.  I also co-edited a book for him last year.  It’s called “The Battle Within” and deals with the Seven Deadly Sins and the Seven Cardinal Virtues.  I also have an e-mail “encouragement” ministry to our missionaries in the field.  Again, thanks to Shirley Chab, I still type over 100 words per minute.

As far as “What do I want to do with the rest of my life…” , that’s a toughie.  I would have to say that I just want to “keep on keeping on.”  I look forward to planning the upcoming wedding of our daughter for this fall.  Gene will walk her down the aisle and then turn around and perform the service.  That should be a real tearjerker in itself!  I’ve said before, “If I die in an hour, I would say ‘Thank you, God.  It’s been a wonderful life!’”