Kim Fisher (Presley)
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Last Updated: |
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August 20, 2008 |
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Residing In: |
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Coweta, OK USA |
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Occupation: |
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Tulsa Police Sergeant |
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Children: |
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Lucas born 1997 and Maddie born 1999. |
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Comments: |
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I graduated Northeastern State University in 1992 with a degree in broadcast journalism. After a variety of reporting jobs and a news director job at a radio station...I became a police officer.
Anywho - since 1995 I have worked for the Tulsa Police Department doing a variety of activities. I am now supervising the property/evidence room and get to (now this is awful) wear shorts or jeans and drive a truck as my "company car." Awful, I tell ya.
My free time is occupied by jogging, playing soccer and chasing after my two fantastic children. |
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School Story: |
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Lord, it has taken a bit to remember any of this...let's see...band, soccer, and more band. I remember practice at ungodly hours where us girls would come to school in curlers and try to march out steps in sweats.
I remember buying and wearing men's boxer shorts (and not the cool stuff they have now) was the thing.
I remember writing a weekly column for the Broken Arrow Ledger where if I was not making fun of myself, I was making people mad at me. Like the women who put together the Miss Broken Arrow Pageant - I wrote a lengthy criticism of the whole ordeal - all the while my sister was off earning fourth place!
I remember pool parties, band parties and staying grounded, I think, for most of my senior year.
My sister and I shared the ugliest yellow car (with a whole in the floor board and the passenger seat that stayed in a perpetual recline). I never got to drive it though because I spent that year grounded from that - TV - radio - the phone....oh the list went on. For why you ask? Only one reason - staying a few minutes out past the time my parents told me to be home. Yep - never cut class, didn't drink, made good grades, no drugs and I - spent most of my senior year grounded.
I am thinking I must've missed out on some serious mischief.
I remember joining choir during my senior year and trying out for South Pacific where I sang a song two octaves higher than the sound dogs can hear. The music teacher had pity on me, and I was allowed to participate anyway.
I am sure there is other stuff I have forgotten, but after reading some of everyone else's stories...the things I remember the most is the laughter. There are some really wonderful people in this class. |
Ahhh.....high school...being young and having big bangs.
Subdued bangage 2007.
Me in the Race for the Cure trying to out run two little boys.
My son and me flying in a police helicopter 2007.
My daughter and me at church camp 2006.
My happiness. Woolaroc 2007.
San Diego Trip May 2008
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