A mention of singing in an email conversation got me thinking about my old high school chorus at West Allegheny. Those were some good times. I got to googling and found this post by an alumna: Weekend Assignment #59.

Stewart Morgan. The auditorium was put up several years before I entered high school, and I sang in it every year. Our instructor, Earl Wiechelt, was his student, and Mr. Wiechelt was absolutely fantastic, but Stewart Morgan was a legend. Fortunately, he was a legend that would stop by once every week or two to give us advice and critiques, because he enjoyed it. Through their combined efforts, our chorus won regional competitions and got invited to nationals every year. Chorus was one of the few things I remember fondly of high school.

Gotta figure out an excuse to sing.