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RADIO CITY? SOUNDS FAMILIAR, BUT I CAN’T PLACE IT

RADIO CITY?  SOUNDS FAMILIAR, BUT I CAN'T PLACE IT

Going back to New York City for me is always a pleasure. It wasn’t always that way.  When I first moved there in 1983, I was still “brainwashed” about New York being one enormous crime scene in the making. 
That was probably typical of kids like me who grew up in the San Fernando Valley

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FACING IT

FACING IT

I remember an embarrassing “audition” from days long past… I was here in this house in Tarzana, where I still live.  I must have been about 6, maybe 5.  Pretty young. I had the idea to present a little concert with my sister for the neighborhood kids and my mom.  We would sing “I’m Henry

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