| It hit me, somewhat literally, a few years back.
I was in a training class, learning strategies on how to deal with teenage girls in a Christian setting. As usual, the trainer led us through pre-class worship, a cappella. Today, as promised, he was taking our pre-conference staple to a new level. He brought a tape deck.
After we finished, still caught up in the alternative tunes still playing, he asked me what I thought of the music. I replied that it was okay, which... |