Listening, Finally

JUST WHEN WE THINK WE KNOW THE HEART OF ANOTHER, WE FIND OUT THERE’S MORE TO LEARN Scott Wilson My wife Michelle loves Mary Chapin Carpenter. Last year, we put one of her albums in my car’s CD player and listened to some of it. It didn’t speak to me, I said as much, and Michelle never asked to listen to it again. There the CD stayed, untouched, in my car’s player. It was sitting there two weeks ago when I drove past a billboard advertising an appearance by Carpenter with the St. Louis Sy[...]
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