Books on Southern Humor - Janeherlong

I had a fun memory and special reminder. It was many years ago and our little country church choir tackled a huge task- Handel’s Messiah. It was a tough assignment; I think we started practicing the Monday after Easter! We sang with big hearts with limited talent. I faithfully listened to my CD of Handel’s Messiah. The Halleluiah Chorus was repeated over and over since the finale had to be fabulous. Every time I rode in my car, fifteen month old Holmes would be strapped in his car seat playing with his toys as Southern humor Janeherlong listened to my CD.