• October 2018
    • Question: "What was your favorite event while you were at Central?"
      Most recent response:
      I am late to the party with my response on a significant event.

      I have a few.

      The first happened early on when I was a member of the Beta Club and was asked to perform at the National Beta Club Convention held in Nashville. I recall that Alison Riel, Rick Dearman and Doug Gleaves were already going to perform and since I sang with Barry Shipp and Bobby Coursey who were under-classmates, it made sense that I was asked to join the trio of upper-classmates. We performed a Peter, Paul and Mary song called "It's Raining."

      We each took a verse as a solo and then joined voices on the chorus. The harmonies were stunningly beautiful. But it was a terrifying experience to be so young with not much experience in performing for a huge auditorium full of kids are our own age. I recall Alison, Doug and Rick being outwardly calm but perhaps they, like me, were quaking in their shoes. I made the decision to not wear my contacts that day so I wouldn't clearly see individuals in the audience. Bad decision. I tripped going up the stage steps but Doug steadied me to prevent the potential utter disaster of me sprawling on to the stage.

      The second series of events forever etched in my memory banks are the acting opportunities. I played a lawyer in the play "Night of January 16th," at least I think that was the title. I also was a snobbish Mrs. Pennyworth in "The Beverly Hillbillies" with Kenny Scott as my son. Kenny and I shocked our director, Mrs. Anderson, when we improvised in the final rehearsal as the firemen ran on stage to put out the fire in our mansion. Kenny jumped up into my arms, and I carried him offstage. The rehearsal audience erupted in guffaws and Mrs. Anderson was delighted, so she let us keep that in the play. Thanks Kenny for a memorable time!!!

      Perhaps my favorite acting role was as Ruth Buzzi's Gladys Ormphby, the dowdy old lady in “Laugh-In.” I played her opposite Walter White's Dirty Old Man forever immortalized by Arte Johnson. Walter and I improvised all our scenes. We were the emcees of our senior talent show and I am fairly sure our performances together sealed our being voted superlatives of Wittiest Senior Girl and Boy. Walter was brilliant as he entered stage on an undersized tricycle and toppled over on cue. He even had the leering snort that Arte perfected in his recurring role. I, of course, made myself up as close as possible to Ruth's Gladys with hair severely parted in the middle and pulled back into a tight bun. I even had stockings rolled down around my ankles. We had a great time. Thanks Walter!!!

      The third memorable event for me was being in ADK and going to New Orleans my junior and senior years for Mardi Gras. Our Lamda Chapter was hosted by our sisters in whatever ADK chapter they were in New Orleans. My friends in ADK Lamda had to petition my parents to let me go. In a moment of weakness, my parents agreed.

      I have never spent a more debauched time in my life! What an experience! My host was an incredible young lady who was miraculously evenly matched with my adventurous spirit. She even managed to get me an ID card for visiting the bars and visit we did! She had a friend with whom she set me up for a date, several dates that first year, who had a baby blue Mustang convertible. I remember riding down Canal Street with the top down sitting on the back of the seat with my host as Bob Dylan wailed out “Subterranean Homesick Blues.” I didn't know what the lyrics meant then, but the music was incredible and it was one of the most euphoric feelings I had ever felt. The second year, my senior year, was a much different experience. My boyfriend happened to be a sponsor of ADK, Barry Shipp. What a dangerous thing to do for us to both be on that trip essentially unsupervised. Fortunately good upbringing prevailed and we managed to behave ourselves, just barely. That too was an incredible experience and one that as an adult would not let my child, if I had one, do. It is ironic that we as teenagers were so convinced how adult we were.

      I am happy I had all of these experiences and that some of you were right there with me. It was a good time with excellent experiences and outstanding parents and teachers doing their best to make us productive, self-sufficient adults. And they succeeded for the most part!!! --Cathy Sakas CathyJoSakas@gmail.com

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      to leonhirt@tecomm.com OK, I will start on this one. Obviously, most of my extracurricular high school life was with the band. During our Sophomore year, Mr. Wayne Pegram became our director. I don't remember too much about him, but he must have had great ambitions and plans because he took us to march in the Orange Bowl parade in Miami. My family had only taken two vacations outside of Middle TN at that time, and only one was outside of TN. So, this was a very big deal for this 15-year-old "innocent."

      I actually don't remember much about the trip, but I do remember a few things..the smell of bodies after about 24 hours on the buss...the smell of Right Guard as the boys tried to cover up those other smells...group showers and dormitory living. I do remember hating those group showers!! We had a pool on the property...we visited the ocean...we went on an all-day cruise, and we returned with lots of bags of oranges!! I don't remember any of that. I just reviewed the '67 annual, and there are pictures to prove it but I have no memory of it.

      I do have a couple of memories of marching. It was a very long march. I also remember being at the game. Steve Spurrier was the quarterback for Florida, and they played Georgia, beating them 27-12. (I looked it up) I remember being in the back of the bus with Sheila Slaten, Alma Brandon, Phillip Austin and others. Much of what they were doing and saying was unfamiliar to me, but I was learning!

      Those band trips meant a lot to me during those years, and the trip to Miami for the Orange Bowl was a subject of conversation for years. The memory is fading, but I do remember that it was probably the most memorable event I had in high school. (Thank goodness for the pictures in the annual!)

      Let's hear from others about your memories of your favorite event that occurred during those 4 years. I would love to hear from Andrew Nelson on this subject. He was into everything in high school. Andrew??? Thank you Jim for setting all this up and for doing all the work you do. I hope you are all well. --David Lasseter dblasseter@gmail.com

      The most memorable event of my four years at CHS has to be the Band's trip to the Orange Bowl our Sophomore year. The newspaper and TV stations covered our departure; the bus trip was fun, but long and a bit smelly. At a military prep school on Biscayne Bay, I roomed with Carol Patterson, Becky Robertson, and Robin Findley. We decided to shower one night after everyone else had gone to sleep. When a security guard walked into the shower room, we screamed and woke the whole barracks, much to our embarrassment and our chaperones' ire. The Band marched in two parades, attended the Orange Bowl game, took a boat tour of the Miami area including a park with lots of parrots, and ate at a couple of nice restaurants. It was a big deal to me. I think Tommy Campbell's parents were the Band Boosters president that year, and the fund-raising must have been a monumental task. Wayne Pegram was our director. --Carolyn Bigger Lattimore carolynlattimore@gmail.com

      Sounds like fun. Thanks for sharing. --Larry Pinkerton gtrmain@gmail.com

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