Last Updated on March 7, 2014 by Roff Graves

If you have never visited New Orleans you must go there at least one time. It is my favorite city in the world! Several years ago I was there with my grandson Brandon. He must have been about 15 years old. As we were walking along the square looking at the art and watching the performers we stopped to listen to a guitar player. He was good! During one of his songs a lovely African American woman stepped from the audience and commenced to sing with him. All of us clapped. She was beautiful and directly from heaven, (Some of the audience must gave known who she was.) We never wanted them to stop singing. After two or three songs she graciously thanked the audience and left. A New Orleans memory I will never forget.—Memories of Old Roff

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