The old me

Some guys at my temp job found out the other day that I played trumpet in my High School marching band. They also found out that I sing in a church choir in a robe with a hymnal and organ. They were both floored. They would have never guessed either one of those, especially the trumpet part.

I haven't decided how I feel about that yet. That was sooooo much a part of my identity in High School, but it really isn't now. I've even recently given away my signature chillie pepper shorts and I don't play trumpet any more. But have I really changed so much that people can't picture me as a trumpet player?

Something to think about...