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This is the second set of photographs that are a pictorial history of SWS Security and its operations worldwide. More photos and captions will be added as we go along. Follow us at SWS in our adventures; our work and our play!
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Every site needs a mascot. This is Mortimer, Steve's pet squirrel at his cabin hideaway somewhere in the Eastern U.S.
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Steve raises hogs for fun and profit. And supper.
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Caption Wanted. Readers please suggest.
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Steve enjoys scuba diving. Sometimes.
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Our Webmaster
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ICOM America HQ in Bellevue, Washington, with Steve's finger in front of the lens.
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 Steve shooting on the Secret Service pistol team back when he had more hair and less belly. Circa 1979.
 Steve shooting at Secret Service with less hair and more belly. Circa 1995.
 Steve on an antinarcotics surveillance in Bogota. Every man must look out for himself. Look closely and you will see Steve holding a Beretta 92S in his right hand and a Motorola Saber in his right. This was moments before a drug interdiction para-military operation. One can not be a liability to foreign military when supporting their operations.
 For purple mountain's majesty. Somewhere in South America.
 Ozzie Eans ( CSE-Assoc.com ) running a surveillance somewhere in South America.
 A safe haven in times of trouble. Steve advises registering with the embassy when TDY in a country in turmoil.
 Steve and Ozzie's ride somewhere in South America. Undercover police cars are the same the world over.
 Ozzie enjoying some culture in Bogota. Colombia is a beautiful country with beautiful people, mostly. Do not believe what you hear about Colombia. Perfect weather year round, culture, gracious people.
 Steve searches the world for what is really important. Bogota, Colombia (South America).
 The flavor of Colombia. Salt of the earth. A man, his son, a donkey
 Steve and David, working here in Bogota. Friends who have worked together for over a decade.
 Steve interfacing with local police in South Korea with Bob's thumb in front of the lens.
 The great white hunter (Steve) somewhere in the northeastern U.S. One shot one kill, and he's not even a Marine.
 Sometimes, the animals win. Anyone who has been in Florida has heard stories about alligators prowling the golf courses and on occasion, dining on an unfortunate Human. As you can see here, there is some truth to the rumors. It is unknown, and difficult to tell from the picture if the 'gator had only the arm ala Carte' or the entire “dinner”.
 Five (count 'em -- five) people on a motorcycle somewhere in India.
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