Sometimes You Have To Forget Your Principles

My Uncle And My Grandfather Both Worked In The Brooklyn Navy Yard.

Most Blues Don't Have A Beginning, Middle, Or End. You Just Cut A Couple Slices Of Blues.

God Has A Way Of Telling You When To Change Your Strings.

If You Asked Anybody In My Family, They Would Have Very Stridently Proclaimed Themselves Middle Class. My Mother And Father Were Separated, So He Doesn't Count.

Most Of What I Listen To Now Is Mainstream Jazz From 1935 Right Up To And Including Early Bebop And Cool Jazz.