I was lucky enough to see Mr. Fisher right around Christmas. I joked with him about not getting back to Arizona due to the weather, and although I can’t remember his reply, I remember him rolling his eyes and chuckling the same way he did when we (I) did things to exasperate him as students. My memories of band trips, parades, and competitions are some of my best memories from high school. I felt privileged to have known him as a student and as an adult. My sincere condolences to his family.
- Mr. Fisher, you will be missed!
- In honor of those he touched.