Little Anthony and the Imperials:
Some of my cousins used to live in Bartram Village, a local project, and there was a doowoop group that used to practice in the stairwell of their building. It was Mr. Lee Andrews and his Hearts (and his little boy grew up to be Questlove!):
A friend of mine dropped this into my email the other day
It made me smile.
We both tipped over out of tree because of it. But it was okay. We were a secret club of Fat Girls at Hot Yoga. We understood each other.
I liked it even better the second time I read it!