Okay, I promise I will stop writing about composers birthdays soon. March just happens to be ripe with such events. Which makes sense. Parents get snuggly in the early autumn, don’t use protection, have a little accident, mistreat the kid, and a composer is born!
Speaking of mistakes! Yesterday was the birthday of P.D.Q. Bach! Here’s one of my favorite choral pieces by that world rejected composer, “My Bonny Lass She Smelleth”!
Dosing you with perfume,
Nathan Hathaway Adams