I've loved Tori Amos since the age of 10. So it came as no surprise... when I started to cry the second she sat down at that piano. Luckily I had my sister-pants right there next to me, crying just the same. Right now it's hard to describe, but looking back it seems very simple. Tori's music has been with me for 23 years now, which is quite remarkable, therefore no tears were denied. It was overwhelming and long over-due but the fact that my sister-pants and I sang Happy Birthday to Tori Amos.... well that, was just icing on the cake.
