Music was in the air when I was growing up. My siblings Katy, Dave and Phil were musical; my dad worked in inner-city New York where a musical revolution was taking place - folk music, rock n' roll, gospel music. My sister taught me to sing. My brothers taught me to play.
I picked up a harmonica and taught myself.
I was a Presbyterian minister at a small church in Omaha, Nebraska.
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