As we left the tiny country church near Dad’s Mississippi Delta farm, my boyhood best friend and mentor Jaybird asked, “Son, as much as you love to sing Christmas carols, why didn’t you sing today?”
The old black man was disappointed. He loved my caterwauling, as I sang gleefully, “Joy To The World,” “Silent Night, Holy Night,” “O Little Town Of Bethlehem,” and other carols.
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