One time I introduced my orchestra as the Shampoo Music Makers instead of the Champagne Music Makers.
One thing all stage mothers share is an overpowering ambition for their daughters.
Night after night I could feel the chills go up and down my spine, they played so well.
We really were a very musical family. Father managed to buy us a small pump organ, and I just loved this instrument.
Conversation didn't seem necessary when I put the accordion down and swung some young lady around the floor.
The first time I try anything is invariably not very successful. I tend to grow slowly, but solidly.