You have to remember now, I was not being terribly successful at going solo.

My father was invited to play on a television show when I was 17 or 18, that was an early equivalent of educational television. Sunday afternoon kind of variety art show.

But, what did happen is I went to Woodstock as a member of the audience. I did not show up there with a road manager and a couple of guitars. I showed up with a change of clothes and a toothbrush.

Sometimes you really dig a girl, the moment you kiss her, And then you get distracted by her older sister.

First of all I think that is true, if you are a musician, particularly on the comeback that you do have to end up in one of these musical centers somewhere to be viable, salable and so on.

My father was a classical musician and my mother was a writer.

I certainly hear the Trombones Unlimited version of "Daydream" in a lot of elevators.