Making ROOTS AND BRANCHES: “Till There Was You”

A woman in a yellow sweater gazes thoughtfully with her hand near her face.

My parents’ record collection was slim pickings when I was a kid. My dad mostly chose the records. He had Al Hirt, Pete Fountain, Mitch (“I hate rock and roll”) Miller, The Harmonicats, 101 Strings, and, although my parents never attended the theater, Carousel, Oklahoma!, Hello Dolly! (so many exclamation points), West…

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