Karen, Susan and I visited last night so that I could renew a friendship with David, but your really professional performance was a real bonus. In fact, had I known you were so talented we would have made the trip in any case. You will most certainly see us again and next time we'll bring some friends. I can check your web site to see where you will be next month.
What They Are Saying
Greetings Karen! Randall and I had such a GREAT TIME SUNDAY NIGHT! Many thanks for a fabulous show and I really appreciate you sharing "IMAGINE" with your enthralled Westgate audience!!! Hugs to you and David and have yourselves a special ST PATRICK'S DAY tomorrow! Blessings and hugs, Gigi aka Grammy
... What an enjoyable evening - you are so good at sharing your stage with singers and making it seem like you have been playing together for a long time. Your expertise and years of singing always shines thru and highlights the great talent you display every time you see (sic) behind the piano. Great song selections - my favorite was September Song. It was a fun nite !!!
Many thanks for your excellent performance last evening in The Midnight Sun Lounge . . . It was certainly a polished performance and it was a pleasure to listen to your playing and vocalizing. The reaction of the audience was evidence that the evening was thoroughly enjoyed by everyone.
It was a wonderful night of of music and good friends! I love the variety and surprises of the evening in such beautiful atmosphere!
Karen: THANK YOU for yet another delightful Evening With Karen. David and I so much enjoy your events. What HOOT, having you explain how we met at the Patsy Cline show. How lucky we were that night. In the lobby as we were leaving, Jerome from Palm Springs was heading for the head. I told him San Diegans call summer visitors from Arizona “Zonies.” I said I will call him a “Palmie.” He laughed and said YES – I LIKE IT.
I told the gal who was with Gaetano that my grandmother’s name was Gaetana. She died one week before I was born. My aunts pressured my folks to name me Gaetana. My mother, whose parents were from Prague, said NO WAY. Back then it was “Be American.” So I got named Lois. Gaetana would have been so much more INTERESTING. Keep Kewl...
