Here it is. The Digital Scrapbook post that everyone has been waiting for...Master's Touch. For those not in the know, I sang in a Christian singing group called "The Master's Touch". (As someone once pointed out, why don't they run all names for Christian things past an adolescent male. This one would have never passed the giggle test!) The killer is that our "sister" (brother?) group was "The Carpenter's Tool". (Never would have passed the giggle test.)
The first year I sang with them, we wore these horrible neon bow-ties. The gals wore these black lycra-esque dresses....it's a wonder we got any singing done...must have been the guilt-trip that would have been placed on us if we would have slept with each other. I have crazy stories from those days. Also some friends for life that I miss like crazy!
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Maybe part of a "Youth for Christ" newspaper? The picture was definitely the first year. |
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This was an article in the Apollo High School newspaper about Master's Touch. |
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Damn! Check out the mullet on me... |
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