Born in Salisbury,
Wiltshire, 19th February, 1929. Moved to Fareham,
Hants at about 4 years old. At the age of 8, I built an aircraft cockpit out of 2 tea
chests and fitted it with crude instruments, joy stick, rudder pedals and the
pilots seat out of a Walrus amphibian. Swore to fly one day.
Attended Price's Secondary School 1940 to 1945. It seems
incredible to me now, but I was a member of the school Army Cadet Corps, the
school Cadet Corps Band, the Fareham Army Cadet Corps and 1350 Squadron Air
Training Corps ALL AT THE SAME TIME! I became an avid aeromodeller and I
collected unexploded incendiaries, shells and bombs as a hobby, mostly from the
mud in the creek near our house.
At Cranwell as an 8M3 from March 1945, I tried drums for a
while and aeromodelling (with Barry F) for a bit longer but soon found that I
liked to spend my free time off the station. Medical discharge came in January
1948. (Incidentally, it is documented history that Hitler quit in May 1945. He
obviously knew that his number was up as soon as he heard that the RAF now had
the 8M3s!!!).
In London
from 1948 to 1953 working as a TV Service Engineer (That's what they called
them in those days), first for EMI, then for Arding & Hobbs and finally for
The English Electric Company. June Larkin also worked for English Electric and
we were married in September 1952, within a year of our first meeting.
March 1953 emigrated to Canada.
Worked first in the Microwave Division of General Electric Company, aligning
and installing duplexers in the Mid Canada Line. Great fun, with a good bunch
of guys and an unlimited expense account. In 1954, back to TV with RCA Victor,
designing, selling and installing Antenna Distribution Systems for Hotels,
Institutions, Airports, Highways and Government Complexes. Learned the hard way
how to fall down towers and survive and loved all the opportunities to travel
around Canada.
Our daughter Karen was born in Toronto in 1956
and our son Steve was born in 1958, also in Toronto.
1961 incorporated Hospital Television Rentals Ltd,
eventually acquiring contracts with 19 Toronto Hospitals to provide rental
television to patients. An extremely profitable but very demanding business. 14
hour days were the norm for both June and me. Started to develop an interest in
Stock Car Racing.
1964 sold the company to a U.S. Corporation and emigrated to
Los Angeles California. Worked as Hospital
Communications Systems Sales Engineer for Executone Systems Inc. and really
enjoyed covering my Southern California Territory. Dabbled in Muscle Cars and
Stock Car Racing.
1967 to England
for family reasons, then in late 1967 back to Canada. Incorporated Absolute
Security Ltd, distributing Closed Circuit Television Equipment to a network of
Canadian Dealers, to the Canadian Government, The Police Forces, The Military
and the Dept of Highways. We exported equipment around the world and also sold
and installed Airport Security Systems outside of Canada through the United Nations.
1970 Finally found the time and money to get my Commercial
Pilot's license and my own aircraft. I'd only been waiting since 1937.
For about 9 months in the early 80s I was commuting between Canada and UK,
establishing Vicon UK
for one of our suppliers, Vicon Industries of New York.
By 1989 the industry had become far too competitive and corrupt so we sold the
company, took a 2 month trip around the world and then retired to a home in the
country near Brantford, Ontario. We spend our time walking, on DIY
or on flying to nice warm islands in our Cessna.
I've had a heart attack, have had two Stents inserted, three
sessions of prostate surgery with a fourth coming next month and something bad
has gone wrong with my bladder, but I'm vertical and active, so no sweat.
While at home we maintain daily communications via Email with the 40 plus Ex
Apprentices who are members of Appsnet. Away from home, we get on line any time
that we bump into a friendly computer. We have enjoyed visits by many Ex
Apprentices to our home in Brantford
and we look forward to having many more come to see us. If you had a wheel on
your arm, you are welcome at our place.
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