Remembering ‘The Trail Boss’

by Bob Sparrow

For those who read our blog regularly, some of this will sound familiar, but last Saturday was such an emotional event that I simply couldn’t ignore it.  It’s the annual ‘Patrick Hike’, honoring our dear friend and neighbor, Patrick Michael, who passed away in April 2021 at the age of 61. He was an integral part of our amazing neighborhood that he helped build.  Everyone thought of him as their ‘best friend’. I never heard him raise his voice in anger, and he was just always there to add a humorous note or to help fix something with the assortment of tools he had in his garage. He was never boastful but had every right to be, as he graduated with a degree in mechanical engineering and was the owner of a very successful business that had something to do with pipes (the kind that transport stuff, not the kind you smoke!). He rarely talked about his success in business, so very few, including me, knew much about his business, which is now run by his daughter, Britney.

There’s a hole in the lineup

As I’ve mentioned here before, he was also our ‘Trail Boss’, getting several of us guys in the ‘hood to do a few hikes, culminating in 2008 with the climbing of Mount Whitney, the highest mountain in the Continental United States at 14,505 feet. Patrick and I went on to do several other hikes, including a week in the Himalayas in Nepal and a four-day hike to Machu Picchu in the Andes Mountain Range in Chile. For last week’s hike, the five remaining Whitney hikers didn’t call each other, but each of us separately decided to honor Patrick by wearing the shirt we purchased when we hiked Whitney. The photos of us together show us leaving a space for our Trail Boss and including Patrick’s wife, Pam.   

Whitney hikers with Pam

This year’s ‘Patrick Hike’ included thirty participants, counting kids and dogs, who took off at 8:00 am, on a three-mile hike in Peter’s Canyon Regional Park in the Orange County foothills. Those unable to do the hike, met with the hikers at Marc & Lisa Webb’s home, next door to the Michael’s, for an amazing potluck breakfast that was served along with Mimosas, and the famous Marc Webb Bloody Mary, which are the best I’ve ever tasted, so I think I had more than one!

Patrick Michael RIP

We have started a charitable fund to honor Patrick and will be working with Habitat for Humanity to help build something in the area for a family in need of shelter. Patrick would have been the person running this kind of project, so we’ll all be thinking, “What would Patrick do?” as we work with this charity.

Patrick’s wife, Pam remains a solid member of our neighborhood community and often hosts parties which bring us to an amazing table in her dining area that Patrick built. I literally tear up when I rub my hand over its smooth redwood finish.

We should all be so well-remembered.

The Patrick Hike

by Bob Sparrow

Patrick “Trail Boss” Michael

Last weekend part of our neighborhood gathered on Sunday morning at Peters Canyon for the annual ‘Patrick Hike’, which started in the summer of 2022 by neighbor Bob Pacelli.  It’s a three-mile hike to honor our neighbor and good friend, Patrick Michael, who passed away way too soon in April of 2021 at the age of 62.

If you ask most of the guys in our neighborhood about Patrick, they would say, “He was my best friend”.  And we all felt that way.  What a wonderful tribute to an amazing man.

Patrick was born and raised only a few miles from the ‘hood in Villa Park.  He went to Villa Park High School and completed his education at Cal Poly Pomona with a degree in Manufacturing & Industrial Engineering.  So, he was a very detail-oriented and skilled person, who could fix just about anything and he was always asking a lot of questions (I guess that’s how smart people get and stay smart – I wouldn’t know).  But more than that, he was the best friend that anyone could have, and we all felt that he would do anything for us and we would do anything for him – except he could do a lot of things, while the rest of us were fairly inept in the things we could do.  There is hardly a friend’s house in our ‘hood that doesn’t have something in it that Pat built, fixed, or redesigned.  He just really cared about people and let them know it.  What an amazing trait!

Hikers at Peters Canyon

Like everyone who knew Patrick, he was a special friend to me.  I believe that my close relationship with him started at a neighborhood Christmas party in 2007.  At that party, Patrick talked about how he and a friend had just summited Mt. Whitney, the highest mountain in the continental United States at 14,508 feet.  A number of fellow neighbors and I expressed an interest in doing that and asked if he would do it again with us.  He agreed but reminded us that the hike is up and back from Whitney Portal to the summit in one day, which is about 22 miles, with an elevation gain of over 6,000 feet. Being naive we said, “No problem”, and said we wanted to do it.  So, Patrick took on the name, ‘Trail Boss’, and laid out a training schedule for us so that we were ready to summit Mt. Whitney that next summer – and we did.

During our training for Whitney, we hiked several of the local mountains, including Mt. San Antonio (Baldy) several times and Mt. San Jacinto, the mountain that overlooks Palm Springs; both mountains are over 10,000 feet in altitude.  Patrick and I also hiked to the top of Half Dome from Yosemite Valley, and although it’s only just under 9,000 feet in altitude, it was probably one of the most beautiful hikes we’d ever been on.

Just last June we passed the 10th anniversary of our most epic hike, in Nepal, a gift from my wife for my 70th birthday.  We spent 10 days trekking in the Himalayas, climbing mountain tops, going through small villages, and spending our nights in ‘teahouses’, which are 8-10 room hostels along the trail, which also provided meals.  The next year we did a four-day hike on the Inca Trail to Machu Picchu – another epic hike!  If you’ve been a long time subscriber to the blog, you’ve probably heard more than you needed to about those hikes.

Back to the ‘Hood: A delicious post-hike brunch was prepared by the Michael’s next-door neighbors and good friends, Marc & Lisa Webb.  The day before the hike I was walking the neighborhood and ran into Marc outside of his house and I stopped to chat a bit.  During the conversation, he asked me when our next gig was for the Monday Knights.  I told him that I had just retired from the band, and he then insisted that I bring my guitar to the brunch and get the neighborhood to sing some songs.  I initially refused, but Marc wouldn’t take ‘No’ for an answer, and the calluses hadn’t worn off my fingers yet, so I agreed.  The neighbors seemed to enjoy singing along to some old favorites.

The passing of Patrick and the passing of time, have unfortunately limited my hiking to a few miles around the neighborhood, but together Patrick and I created some amazing memories that I will cherish forever.