A. Tra la lalalala how hard I'll work tomorrow, tra la lalalala that's why I'm resting up today!
A. My great-aunt. Her name's Ella May. She's been through a lot of terrible stuff, but she keeps her sense of humor. My mom's the same way.
A. It's a toss up between Jesus and David Bowie. I think I'd be too awed to say anything. At least at first. Then I'd probably ask some dumb question about the weather.
A. Concert pianist. That would be so cool.
A. Spain. I'm past due for a return trip.