Someone skipped on the rent and they left behind a huge upright piano, which got moved into our apartment so the other apartment could get rented out. I took to it and started playing.

I decided during my teens that I wasn't going to have the life of a concert pianist, much to the chagrin of a lot of people who had put a lot of money into me!

Since I was the solo artist as well as the writer for the songs, I figured I had enough credits on it already.

To put it in musician's terms, my chops are good.

I'm lucky to be in a profession where you can keep getting better.

I have a bunch of albums I would love to get re-released.

When I was four years old, my mother owned some tenements in the Bronx.