Cynthia Ames:  

CLASS OF 1973
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Victoria, TX
Calhoun High SchoolClass of 1973
Port lavaca, TX
Crain Middle SchoolClass of 1970
Victoria, TX
Port o connor, TX

Cynthia's Story

6/11/2011 Having the most wonderful time doing commercials and especially Indie Films!!!!! Previous profile picture up there is me playing mean, recently widowed woman out to get hubby's money any way she can. You can also check out a fantasy of a lifetime doing the tango with Mr. Muy Macho, fellow actor Omar Scanu, half my age! woo hoo! Film - 'Connect' Directed by Judy Garlow, Written by Charles Cordaro, Will Molina DP. 2010 and more recently 'Where's My Man' on YouTube. Written and Directed by Eric Harvey, I play Mama Perez. Original Post>>>>>> .... I'm busier now than when I was working full time. Besides taking care of my home, husband, kids and grandkids, there is art and writing and community service [see neighborhoodlink(.)com(/)org(/)wics(/)] ...then friends and family, my yard, the dogs ........ I stay pretty busy. School Lets see, what do I remember? . . . I remember taking Drivers Ed in that metal building back there by the parking lot, I almost ran over one elderly lady and a boy chasing a ball in the 'on screen' course. Thankfully I turned out to be a better driver in real life. Once I got my license I drove my old blue Comet to school . My cousins and girlfriends would all throw in our change to buy gas. We drove the heck outta that car. It had the shift on the column and one morning it came off in my hand, so we stuck a long screwdriver in it and kept on 'truckin'. I remember driving my Dad's brand new green Ford Pinto Station Wagon to school without permission (and got in trouble for it too) but I thought I looked pretty cool getting out of that green thing wearing my green granny skirt. Remember Granny skirts? Did you ever get ambushed by some bad boy who thought it was fun to throw a wad of ABC gum into the crowd down the hall as we changed classes? I remember that 'gum' thing in Gym class too. When one of the guys would jump and raise his arm to make a jump shot into the basket, someone else would jump up and stick a wad of gum in their armpit !!!That was rude! I only went to the Principal's office once. It was when John G., my boyfriend at the time, and my friend Patsy L. decided it would be cool to skip school and go to see the movie 'Woodstock' at the El Rancho. I called for her and she called for me, unfortunately for me, her imitation of my Aunt making an 'illness' excuse for my not being in school was not convincing enough. (I guess the fact that I was a better liar is not something I should be proud of, huh?) Anyway, by the time we got home - I was in BIG trouble. I remember typing class and this girl named Susan (Schweinsberg?), she could type so fast! ... my timed papers were always a mess because she sat right next to me and I had trouble concentrating because I was so fascinated by her 'flying fingers'. Football games were the best. I loved the bon-fires. One sad memory is of that one player we had that had an accident on the field one night and ended up in a wheel chair. I never knew if it was temporary or if he had permanant damage. Whenever I hear of high school sports accidents now, I always wonder about him. I got along pretty well with everyone at school. There were girlfriends that I thought would be friends forever and now they're pretty much just faces in the past. There was a girl named Yolanda who usually wore a long dark braid, she was always nice to me, and I remember Pam Mayfield in gym class, she was sweet too, and Irene who lived a couple of streets from me, and Wilma who had dated John before me. I remember other names of girls in my classes like Becky Black, and Diane Matula, Debbie Caldwell and Kitty Clapsaddle, Amy Gauthier and Brenda Cordova, there was Kenneth Goetz, Kevin Harrington - I think he had red hair, Tracy Liessner - I think her Dad worked at the drug store on Laurent, Freddie Sauceda and Kaye Wallace - Anna Padilla and Irene Ramos- I hope you're all doing well. I stopped by the public library on Main street once when I was back in Victoria and thumbed through an old VHS Annual - so many faces . . . it really made me smile to see you all again. There was that tall, (fair) and handsome, older guy in Spanish class, (Abel?) everyone thought he was so cool. Hey,remember Mr. Cano, the Spanish teacher? He married one of my cousins. I remember having to memorize the song 'El Nave del Olvido' in his class. I also remember the gas wars and watching the little gas station across the street on the corner change it's price to 19 cents a gallon. Wouldn't that be nice today? I remember running track and trying to jump the hurdles-oww! Then there were the trips out to the gravel pit - now it's called Saxon Lakes. We used to take my Dad's boat out there and go skiing. Then, we'd go to Coleto Creek and walk down to the sandy banks... those were the days my friend, we thought they'd never end... College Nope, didn't go on to college. Some advice - Don't fall for the ... 'I guess I'll just take off a year and relax before I go on to college'. So far, most people I know who took that attitude never went back. That's OK for some folks but for those of you who have a real desire for degrees and careers, go for it, don't hesitate, keep your nose in the books and don't stop 'til you get enough! I did alright though, I've been good at taking advantage of the Education and information that's out there for the work that I do. I still am able to get accreditation for all kinds of continuing education and it's usually free. I've benefitted from, Small Business-University of Houston ,Clear Lake, School of Social Work; Partnerships for Quality Education,University of Texas at Austin ; Leadership Training Academy,The Neighborhood Program, University of Houston (¿93); Neighborhood Leadership,City of Houston Planning & Development (¿96); Neighborhood Connections Conference,City of Houston (¿97,¿98,¿99); Economic Development Training,National Council for Urban Economic Dev. (¿97); Neighborhood Matching Grant Program,City of Houston Planning & Dev (¿97); Building Neighborhood Capacity for Grant Opportunities, Houston Planning & Dev. and The University of Houston Graduate School of Social Work ¿98); Neighborhood Matching Gr...Expand for more
ant,City of Houston Planning & Dev. ¿98); Super Neighborhood Planning,City of Houston ¿99); Dispute Resolution,Dispute Resolution Center; Texas Bar Foundation Marketing Your Community for Eco. & Housing Dev.,Houston Planning & Dev. (¿99); Ft. Bend Cty. Criminal Justice Ministry,Texas Department of Criminal Justice; Texas Crime Victim Clearinghouse,Texas Department of Criminal Justice (¿00); Restorative Justice Ministries National Conference,Workshops 2003; etc... It's been an ongoing and good education, but the best and most important part of all this is the 'hands on' education that one gets by putting the knowledge to work. Seeing the end result of working in Communities and with the Individuals that make these communities, is the best thing in the world. Solving problems and showing others the opportunities that are available to them is the philosophy of Women In Community Service Inc. - w w w . n e i g h b o r h o o d l i n k . c o m / o r g / w i c s / - which is where I spend my volunteer time when I'm not with my family. No, it doesn't pay anything in dollars and cents to our personal bank account, (In fact sometimes it costs money out of our own pockets) but I wouldn't trade the many positive outcomes and personal victories in peoples lives for any amount of money. As far as learning goes, I continue to learn everyday. I network with other groups and other like-minded people and also try to make sure I don't miss out on whatever training and information is out there that will help me grow in knowledge and skill so that I can always offer the best 'Me' to those who trust me to help. Update - I'm in training right now to work from home. This is too cool! Training is a total of three weeks. I'll be on the phone and the computer for training and for the job. I'll be a regular employee (no contract hassle) and even get benefits after 90 days. Wish me luck! <<<<<< Quit this job in March 07 and am on my way to bigger and better things. Check out h t t p : / / A m e s X S t r e a m . i g n i t e i n c . b i z !!!! UPDATE on Ignite - Unless you know a ton of people who excel in networking opps and get in on the ground floor, I dont recommend this for you. I may be wrong, so make your own choices. I worked my *** off - Just wasnt for me. 2007 - 2010 Workplace The first job I ever got paid real money for was when we moved to Port LaVaca and I got a job at the El Patio Restaurant. I loved all the people and the fast pace especially after the Friday night football games and all the kids would come in. I did that a couple more times after I moved to Houston, including my brief acting carreer as Snoopy outside the Dolly Madison Cake store on Long Point where little kids argued whether I was real or not and tried to poke sticks up through the screen under the 10# head where I could see and breathe. I gave up acting when two teenage punks threw their complimentary cocoa at me. Then I went the convenience store route working for what used to be U-tote-m Stores. That was neat too because I got to interact with a lot of different folks. My first store was in Montrose on Alabama. Across from the Alabama Hotel; back before ZZTop made it big, they would come over and buy cigarettes and such (I think somebody still owes for a pack of cigs to this day). We had 80 year old retirees, and young run-aways, artists and models, winos and everyday Joe's (and Marys). I had a pet squirrel-monkey named Chico back then, he used to run around the store (in Montrose, that was cool). My next store was on Montrose Blvd. at Gray St., still in Montrose but closer to the Heights. That was wonderful too, a lot of real characters. There was Bennie, he was blind but still crossed the four lanes and median all by himself and did all his own shopping. He would buy Zest soap, he picked it out with a quick sniff of the shelf display; And the little old lady from Spain for whom we specially stocked garbanzo beans. There were TV celeb's and drug addicts, bikers who brought their Rottweilers shopping with them and that great big blonde German guy who fixed itty-bitty Volkswagens. I only pulled a gun once when this man tried to argue with me that he didn't have girlie magazines under his shirt. I didn't back down and when he threatened me -I evened the field. Needless to say he left -without the magazines. The most unusual day began like any other, until a young man walked in, made one quick tour of the building and came back up to the counter empty-handed. He told me to give him all my money. I smiled at him, I thought he must be kidding (over the years I've had many people tell me that) but I still knew that it wasn't a joke, not this time. I looked over at Gabriel, my 2 year old who was playing in a large grocery cart I'd lined with a blanket and some toys, then back to the young man and said ,'you're kidding'. That's when he picked up the sawed-off shotgun that he'd had tucked under his arm and raised it even with my throat. I decided he wasn't kidding. All I could see were those two big black holes about a foot from me. Gabriel had stood up and was talking baby-talk to the guy. I reached for a paper bag, filled it with bills and gave it to him. He asked if that was all, I said yes (which it wasn't) and stood back with my hands up and invited him to come behind the counter and look. He just looked at me, backed up, put the shotgun straight down at his side again and turned and walked out. The next thing I remember was the clanging of the cowbell that we had tied to the door. It kinda 'woke' me up and I realized that I'd just been robbed and couldn't believe that the guy was just walking across the street with his little bag of money and a shotgun under his arm! A customer came in about 30 sec. later and I told him what happened. He got in his truck with another guy and they followed him. They came back and said he'd noticed them and pointed the shotgun at them -they left him alone. Then the police came, etc. I got into the new home building business for the next 15 or so years and walked a lot of houses all over Harris Cty. I even became a Bonded Locksmith. After that is where I semi-retired to work with the City/Houston and HPD via non-profit in order to stay home with my then three boys. I've never regretted iit.
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Tom Logan and me
Connect
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Michael Cain and Robert Duvall
Davys' wedding
My character Mama Perez (Ruthie Ames)
Mama Perez (Ruthie Ames) is one tough cookie.
Mama Perez (Ruthie Ames) dealing with Anna
Margarita Perez (Ruthie Ames) is happy ...
Mrs. Perez addresses her husband...
Eli !!!
Evan!
Gabriel Miguel Rodriguez
Steven Michael!!
Judy Garlow's 'Connect' 2009
Connect by Judy Garlow
'Surprise' By Sylvia Armendariz Hernandez
Eula Mae as played by Me
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