When I first started I didn't know a lot about the job, so I kinda had to figure it out by wire, ya know? It was hit and miss, I made mistakes, and fortunately I was able to recover from most of 'em. But I promised myself if I ever get to a point where I can help somebody that's trying to learn how to do this, that I would try to do that.

I see the winos talking to themselves and I can understand.

I don't want some pretty face to tell me pretty lies, all I want is someone to believe.

All she wanted was sax.

Move to California - my first impression of the Wild West.

Musicians now find themselves in the unlikely position of being legitimate. At least the IRS thinks so.

I once believed in causes, too. Had my pointless point of view. Life went on no matter who was wrong or right.