School Daze v. 2 You go, girls!
(follow me on my real estate blog...marilynschumacher.com) ...from the last post...this came to me, for this post. Back in the high school days, when I was a cheerleader (Senior year), I had the distinct non-pleasure of being in an art class. Before that event, my first art teacher was a neat guy, Mr. Don Tredway. I think I was a freshman or sophomore. Over the years he was part of the Laguna Beach Sawdust Art Festival ...which always is/has been amazing. His specialty was making jewelry (casting silver/gold rings) into his hand-made designs. Thank you, Cathy Michaels, for painting our megphone for us! I still have mine! He was super likeable. He always told us 'There's a right way, a wrong way, and a Tredway." Said it like it was. I needed extra units so I took another art class in my senior year. Mr. Cliff Hooper was the art teacher. He was also a very succesful water polo coach at Corona del Mar High. But he seemed to hate me especially, and the other gal