From 17 until 22 years old, this building was my home away from home and where I and my Glassmen family would gather to do what we loved most. Even after I aged out, I would still come back to the Glassmen West rehearsal facility to help out the corps or just check out how the latest edition of the Glassmen were doing. I’m not surprised the old Chesterfield High School has finally come to an end, as the building was well over a century old and pretty much impossible to maintain, but seeing this image is still a shock to my system.
Farewell, G-West, and we thank you.
