from David Crowley, UCC, Almaden, CA
I was walking by Time Square in New York one day, looking for Carnegie Hall. I saw an elderly gentleman with gray hair.
“How do I get to Carnegie Hall?” I asked him.
“You look like a singer,” said the man with a warm smile.
“Yes, I like to sing,” I said, “very much.”
“You have to practise very hard to get there,” he said.