My Southern Gospel Experience: A Canadian’s Journey Into An American Tradition
My First National Quartet Convention As I walk in the front door of the huge auditorium, a smell of caramel popcorn invades my nostrils. I can hear the sound of…
My First National Quartet Convention As I walk in the front door of the huge auditorium, a smell of caramel popcorn invades my nostrils. I can hear the sound of…