When I was a young girl I found a tape of Kenny G. music. Now we all know that nobody is responsible for the music they listen to when they are young. And if you didn't know that, now you do. And knowing is as good as agreeing. I was OBSESSED with that tape. I listened to it all the time. I could hum every sax note in perfect disharmony.
Unfortunately, this was also the period where I became obsessed with big curly hair. Like Kenny's.