Back When I Sorely Missed Music

during the agonizing years . . .

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How could mom vacuum the house without blasting Harry Belafonte’s mellifluous voice out across the wilderness?

Music was non-stop in my childhood home.

I’ll never forget when dad proudly brought home his first stereo. A poor man with nine kids, he was finally making twenty grand…