Simply the Best

I first saw Tina when the Ike and Tina Turner Review performed at a club around the corner from my apartment complex in Southern California. I was hooked up with the guy I would eventually marry: Roger Martz. He wasn't black but he was definitely an Ike type--sexy and easily provoked to violence.

This is the Tina I grew to love. She entertained, she inspired. I thought when she retired, I'd never see her again. But life holds surprises. My friend Cindy and I will be in Sacramento tomorrow night, experiencing one more time the energy, the excitement, the LEGS!