My aunt lived in Belmont and my cousin went to school with Dion. My aunt used to dump pots of water on their heads when they harmonized under the window on Sunday nights. She used to yell down to them that they were just a bunch of bums while she was a working woman who needed her sleep.
Ha ha What a neat (and funny) story SB. I would have loved to have been in that area during the street corner Doo-Wop singers. I can't imagine not liking it. They sounded so good.
TIS
