Patrick Wilson:  

in the Chorus at some point you might remember me. I spent four years under the popularity radar at school and didn't mind a bit. I loved playing saxophone in all the bands, and I loved everyone that participated with me. I may not have said so at the time, but every band person and some chorus people made life in high school bearable. While I did enjoy being drum major my senior year, I think I enjoyed playing the music more than flailing my arms about. College Western holds some of my best and worst memories. From an academic standpoint, my time in the music department was nothing short of euphoria. I had such pride in being in the elite Wind Ensemble and Jazz Studio Orchestra. The only class I dreaded was the trombone techniques class. Never did I work so hard for a B in my life. From a social standpoint, it was more of a seesaw. I fondly remember some friends and relationships, but there are a few that cause me great pain when I reflect upon them. It's not because I regret having known the person, it's more due to a desire to go back and change my behavior towards those people. When all is said and done, if given the chance to go back and relive all of it, the good and the bad, I wouldn't hesitate to accept.