What Every Man Could Learn from a Barbershop Quartet
And, no, it's not about the music.
"If you're too busy to sing, you're too busy."
In 1983, my father, Joe Romanelli, brought an unusual gift home with him: a barbershop quartet. Once a week, the men would show up in our living room and fill it with four-part harmony. I was a kid. I assumed this was how everyone's house worked.
It took me years to understand that it wasn't. And it took me even longer to understand what my father had actually given me.





