Drill Team Member, Linda Sue Green
I will always remember the happy times at Cobb Stadium. I thought we were the greatest. The late Mrs Hazel Holloway taught us high self esteem, good moral values, good hygiene habits and lots more that I still live by to this day. It was a great and fun experience.
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It's just natural my sister....just natural for just....loooook out Carolyn for that tree....hahaha...just kidding...swag on sis...swag on. smile
Deb
I believe that about your swag/walk. I have often been told that I seem
to float in the room as tho' Im being carried. Never thought of it coming from the training of Ms. Holloway until you mentioned it. What a great
compliment to her.
I was at church last week and our Pastor's wife watched me walk away from her table after talking to her and she called me back over and said. "You know Sis. Love, you have a cute little swag about your walk. It is not flirty or anything of that nature, but it is so distinct, so unusual and different, so tasteful, so woman/lady like." I told her that I used to be a majorette and it is just natural for me to walk the way I do. With my shoulders back, toes pointed when I walk, legs always going forward in a straight foward direction and always, always my butt is tucked...hahaha...she laughed. Ya'll it is just enbedded in me. We never forget what we are taught...if it is drilled correctly, and I was so blessed to have been drilled correctly to always be a lady and to always carry myself in that manner. Thank you Madear, Mrs. Holloway, Evelyn, Winnie, Nita, Gloria, and Mary...my mother, my instructor, and my sisters...that's just what they did and do.
Hello everyone in 1967 I was one of Ms Holloways majorettes under the leadership of Deborah Young. We had so much fun doing that time, but we worked very hard every day in practice to make our routine perfit for game night. You had to hold on to your baton and not drop it. The eyes would make you keep our lines straight or you would hear Ms Holloway yeal your name out of that window. You did not want that.
My name is Dian Britt Whitaker I was a cheerleader(class of 66), and my grandkids are always asking me to show them what I can do. Those were good times at P C Cobb, and the lessons that Hazel Mae taught us have lasted me even until today. I have never dyed my hair that was a no no with her, and
people ask me why is my head always in the air. We were taught pride in high school that is how I respond.
Your suggestion is a great one, and I'm sure would be enjoyed by all. I'd definitely like to be a helper in making that event happen. I've been working on ideas of a "reunion" of the Ambassadors Choir members -- complete with full concert of course :) -- to submit to that group and see what they think. Wonder what the likelihood of combining these two would be?
Let's see what takes shape, ok? Sounds exciting.
I was a member of the Majorettes, during my '53-'57 yrs. Edwina Corney was our Drum Major. I think Mrs Holloway was the very first person to introduce us girls to society and how to carry ourselves as ladies. You had better be a lady in her present AND out of her sight
She taught us so much as some here has stated. What wonderful and very fond memories of all those years, thats why this campus (site) means so much to me. It has truly transported me to those times,,and THEY WERE GREAT!!! I'm glad we get to be YOUNG twice in our LIVES...LOL!!!!