I was about 10, a Sunday evening, came out of my room where I was finishing last minute homework. My folks were watching Ed Sullivan. Marvin was performing. I had no choice, I had to watch and listen. Sat down next to dad on the couch. His hand went to rest on the back of my neck. Marvin finished, I wanted to hear more, but that was it for the show. My dad said, "He is very good, we'll be hearing much more from him. Finish your homework." Reluctantly, I did.
Ten years later:
You likely don't know her name, but you've definitely heard her music, many times, another unsung session heroine, Marvin's favorite session bass player: