By the way, I got a Grammy, which was a big thrill.

The house is in turmoil with records on every space. In the kitchen and in the dining room is covered with records. I don't have a big enough house to accommodate everything.

I need to get up and walk around and keep my knees from getting bad, which is what's happening.

The key of D is daffodil yellow, B major is maroon, and B flat is blue.

I started to play Jazz music in my early teens. A boyfriend brought records over, so I listened to everything

I would really hate to have e-mail. It's bad enough with all the mail I get.

Boy, I'm just quietly doing my thing, and I hope they'll look around and get my record out.