My mother's family where Vaudeville performers.
I come upon my silly ditties honestly. It's a family tradition.
My Grandfather use to sing a song about me, called, The Dolly With the Dimples on Her Bum Bum Bum.
So when some of the stage crew at Toronto Workshop Productions (where I worked as the assistant stage manager) started calling me dimples..
yes there was a peep hole in the ladies john!
My Grandfather had quite the repertoire that I tried to have him record on tape for the family.
He was a cantankerous old coot and decided to take his legacy to the grave with him.
Myself, I'm as far from main stream music as I can get, even these days with all the weird stuff passing as marketable.
So if your one of those folks who are clickish about your music, I will disappoint you.
Donut Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
A jab at Tim Hortons
A rewritten poem for the Noir Prophet of the Cyberpunks/ex boy friend, William Gibson
Also on this page a sound effects percussion back up to the spoken words of Keith Hamilton Cobb/Pooky
My First #1 Hit
A song I sang to my dog.
Song about my ethnic background
Kids and Babies
Stored on YouTube
Added Sept 2010
I have been writing a musical for over 25 years so they will be surfacing soon.
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