I have been blessed to have been married to the same wonderful man for over 41 yrs. Where does the time go?! Well, these next couple of blogs are going to be strolling down memory lane. I hope you will enjoy walking along with me.
In 1972, I remember the first day of school, standing outside the Old Valdosta High School waiting for the bell to ring thinking, "I'm 17 yr old, & it's finally my Senior Year. I have arrived! Before I know it, this year will be over & I'll be going to my 10th year High School Reunion. I wonder where I'll be?" After the bell rang, I went on my merry way, struting down those old halls having a feeling of great pride!! Yes, I was a big Senior, & the Captian of the Football Cheerleaders. I loved my church and all the choir activities that I had the priviledge of being apart. The Lord had blessed me with wonderful, great girl friends, and I was thrilled to be dating Dave Register. He was not only good looking, & smart, but also one of the Captains of the Football Team.
I'm going to back-up the train a little bit. Valdosta had & still has two high schools: 1) the city school & 2) the county school. I went to the city school which had a long rich traditional heritage of football. If you went to Valdosta High School, no matter who you were, you were proud to be a Valdosta WILDCAT, and proudly wore the BLACK & GOLD colors!!! Yes, all the sports were important to the school, but I have to admit that the football team, football cheerleaders & band ruled the school-or so they thought!
As I have already mentioned, the Football Wildcats had a rich history which included wins. I wish I had all the dates of these wins, but I don't. I can say that Dave's Dad was the first team under Wright Bazemore & Dave's Sophomore year (1970-1971) was the last. During those years, there were too many State and National Championships too count. After Coach Bazemore retired, the second Coach lost one game the first year, I think. Two games were lost the second year. In Valdosta, GA three losses were too many, & he was gone. Then came Coach Hyder. Again, I don't remember how long he was Coach, but he was always called the "New Coach." Dave's second brother was apart of the first team under Coach Hyder (1973-1974?), while our son was the last under the "New Coach Hyder (1997-1998)." As you can see, Valdosta definitely has had longevity with their Coaches.
I won't ever forget the thrill during my Sophomore year going to my very first Wildcat Pep Rally in the very old gymnasium. Again, I thought I had arrived! I dreamed of being a Wildcat Cheerleader ever since I was a small child. This dream was about to come true during my Junior year by becoming the Co-Captain Basketball Cheerleader. Oh, those were fun times & I loved every minute.
During my Junior year, at the end of football season, (remember our football season was lengthy due to all the Championship games), I began dating Dave Register. Our first date was a double date. Dave is nine months younger than I am, & he didn't have his drivers license yet. Remember, I told you he was smart. He did first through third grade in two years. That is how he became a part of my class. He was not in any of my classes, because his classes were honor classes & mine were not. I was doing good to get a few A's and mainly B's.
Back to the first date. The beginning of our date, Dave had asked me to walk him off of the field. Again, what a thrill to be apart of all the girls & girlfriends to walk off the players. I went down to the field with my close friend who we were double dating with. She was experienced in what to do, so I followed her lead. Well, the time came. The game was over and we were allowed to run onto the field to find who we were to walk off. I had worked hard during the entire game to remember Dave's number & tried to learn what his position did. So, here I went. I saw him & I was going as hard as I could to catch-up with him. I really couldn't see his number on his jersey real well, but I could see his "toe-blonde" hair anywhere. All of a sudden, I was in the middle of the field, & no Dave. As I nervously looked around, there he was behind me laughing his head off. I had been chasing the wrong player all this time. Oh well! Now, the huge question was how was I suppose to respond to him when I got to him? I was new at this dating game. Even though it was our first date, I did give him a big hug around his dirty, sweaty uniform, telling him how great he did! Afterwards, we went out for pizza & then MacKey Park. We went for a walk, but the couple we were with officially started going "steady."
to be continued...
ann :)
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