I’ve been a lover of music for a long time. People who know me best are those who know I was raised on Neil Diamond, John Denver, and Sousa marches. In regards to my own tastes growing up, I wasn’t like most of my school friends. Instead of listening to pop sounds of my youth in the 1980s and 90s, I became lost in the classic sounds of Frank Sinatra, Ella Fitzgerald and, later on, doo-wop. I recall nights with my boom-box on my bed, right next to my ear… and falling asleep to “Doo-Wop Sunday Nights” on Denver’s KXKL-FM. And, as an adult in my thirties, nothing’s changed. Enter the ever-powerful Celtic Woman.