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COOKIN'

We have seen/heard Barbara Cook many times.

It was always a treat.

The first time was in the old Carousel Room at Boston's Copley Plaza.

You sat on a turntable and listened and drank.

I don't remember if you ate.

I remember that suddenly the lights went out and Cook opened a cappella with "Sing a Song With Me".

I will never forget it.

And she is still going strong.

A trouper.

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