Well, I just saw the U Tube of me and TT on the Ed Sullivan show from 1971 ..Singing "Why"...I remember when Tiny came into my room (we were in NY at the Drake Hotel) and he said, we are going to appear on Ed Sullivan..and sing together,& I said NO NO are you crazy?I can't..I'm not a performer, no way! And I remember he got very angry and stood over me, hands on hips and said..there are thousands of people that are dying to get on the Ed Sullivan show, and he's asked YOU, and you are saying NO?? you can not insult Mr Sullivan!!.. Well..I didn't want to argue with that, ( I never won an argument with him so far anyway) so, I said OK OK..but I can't sing! (he already knew that) apparently that didn't matter. So.. we went for the first rehearsal, dressed in our street clothes, and we sang ..and I was so bad! But ..Tim was very kind, and took over many of the lines I was supposed to have, and also sang with me..louder to drown out my reedy off key voice.. Well..Then came DRESS rehearsal...I went off to the wardrobe dept..and was handed a very LARGE poofy dress, and an enormous gigantic hat..(the idea was a turn of the century look) So..I donned dress and hat & went out to the stage for the dress rehearsal..Tim and I sat on a bench, the music started, and he looked at me ( I saw his eyes going up toward the hat) & he couldn't sing..he stared laughing!! And I started laughing..and we had to start over about 5 times, (he kept apologizing to the director), "I'm sorry, he said, just give us a minute, then we both tried so hard not to laugh..but I don't think we ever got through the entire song without laughing..I mean ..I looked ridiculous in that get up..(I was very skinny and tall and I have a very small head... Then..the REAL show.I mean It Was LIVE TV.. no chance to screw up & start over..and while we were standing in the wings, about to go on..I FREAKED..I said "I Can't do it I want to go home, please I just can't!! And just then I believe HE GOT IT!! I wasn't being ungrateful when I said I didn't want to do this..I was scared..I didn't want to make a fool of myself..SO ..he took my hands and said..it's ok you will be fine just look at me.Don't look at the cameras ..So..we went out. (I was shaking with fear) but when he started to sing, he looked at me and I saw...Something in his face, in his eyes ..he was..helping me... it's hard to explain, but..HE WAS NERVOUS!.. nervous for me!! He knew..he understood how scared I was and he helped me through it...he really did..It was very generous and kind of him. And because this was LIVE,...LIVE TV!!.... we didn't get to see ourselves, until about a year later when it was rerun..I said..I can't watch.I remember,I stayed in the other room , reading a magazine, while he watched it...in my head the hat was now the size of an aircraft carrier...and my singing was like nails on a chalkboard..But..after it was over, he came in, and said..you weren't bad at all..you sang just fine...and I said,yeah sure (I knew better, he was trying to be nice).. But the hat!! how did it look? I asked..and he said..That sure was some big silly looking hat!! So, I threw the magazine at him, and said, I should have asked if I could keep it!