My husband, he sings barbershop. He is a bass. And it is a joy to get to see him practice his hobby! This latest time was at a program called the Harmony Brigade. I call it Barbershop Boys camp. It is essentially a wild weekend of extreme quarteting, hallway singing and evenings with the boys. For the first time ever, they invited the wives. It was a great opportunity to hear our guys sing and play with their friends...it also gave us a chance to have someone to eat with the menfolk ditched us for practice! All in all, it was wonderful to see my husband's constant smile and happy disposition. I guess you could say that Barbershop Boys camp put a song in his heart. Okay, too corny? Yeah, probably!