The Jump-Out Boys
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The Mechanics circa 1949. My older brothers, Mike (6), and Steve (3) help Pappy, our father, change the oil in the ’41 Ford Woody. I calmly sit back and supervise.
I’m watching an episode of Spin & Marty on The Mickey Mouse Club our 1949 Admiral TV; I think it’s 1955 and this was a foreshadow of my life to come. Drawing by Ray Martens.
3) A picture of my mother and father on Christman Day in 1972. Five days later my father would drown. The young brothers in the photo are third cousins.
Picture of three NBC Pages, working backstage at the Emmys. An NBC photog took mine, Jeff and Chris’s photo. A couple weeks later I get this photo, and to my Horror: I think I’ve got some Toilet paper stuck to my foot. It was Humbling. 1974.
Me sitting next to my close-up camera I operated on a George Schlatter production in the early 80s.
A day spent with Robin Williams, mostly in his toy room at his house in Twin Peaks section of San Francisco.
Lady Liberty in 1984. The torch was removed to replace it with a new torch in preparation for the hundredth Anniversary Celebration of the statue in 1986. I filmed the removal from high up in the scaffolding.
The Lady’s Torch and me in the foreground.
I’m playing the part of “Lt. Walker”, Beverly Hills Police Department. It was the last role I took under my SAG Card. Little did I know the irony to come my way after joining the “COPS” program, filming Real-Life police officers.
A red T-shirt with an American bald eagle on the front. It was given to all the returning hostages held for 444 days by the Iranian government a celebration of freedom. Circa 1981. My brother and I filmed the event for NBC.
Multnomah County ID June of 1989 we filmed “COPS” with the County as well as Portland Police Bureau.
Kassie and Bret join me in a visit to the Portland Zoo, 1989
Officer Lonn Sweeney, Portland Police Bureau.
14) Deputy John Blackman, me and Mike Sullivan in the field.
A green Bullet-proof vest (I hope), a gift to me from John Blackman. I was a bit un-nerved when I saw the trademark Bullseye on the front flap, designed to be tucked into the officers’ Trousers over the family jewels? Made me wonder if the design was by a Rabbi, or a Mad wife or girlfriend.
A window Crank, used by the sound man to aid in escape of the backseat: everyone needs a little “Crank” every-once-in a while.
San Diego County ID. 1989.