Boy, I'm Just Quietly Doing My Thing,

I Would Really Hate To Have E-mail. It's Bad Enough With All The Mail I Get.

At The Risk Of Being A Fuddy-duddy I Don't Have A Computer; I Don't Have E-mail; And I Really Don't Need Something In My House That I Would Be Sitting In Front Of For Hours.

By The Way, I Got A Grammy, Which Was A Big Thrill.

Well It's Because The Record Companies Are Pumping Away With Their Commercial Stuff. I Think It's A Shame.

My Hands Look Terrible But I Can Do Anything I Want To Do, So, You Know, I Just Think I'm Playing All Around With More Good Taste And Not Dashing Up And Down The Piano.