I went there from 79 to 81. I had the coolest metal shop teacher named Mr. Hill. I got first and second place in state competition for my projects. I also was in the ROTC color guard and rifle team. I betcha can’t Shoot rifles on school property anymore. I remember my buddies and I taking the biggest firecracker from Mexico and lighting it in the stairwell on the second landing at lunchtime and it sounded like a bomb going off. Only got expelled for three days.
Huh. My dad was also there in 79. But that's all I know since I had to do research to find out. It really seems interesting, I hope I get to visit that place some day.
