In 1995, Chubby Checker did an outdoor show out on Long Island and was having some trouble with a keyboard. A friend in the business referred him to me at my shop, and I gladly obliged to fix the problem. I brought my Mom along with some of her friends to the show since they were “Bobby-Soxers” form the 50’s era. They loved it, and I got a kick out of it as well. Although Chubby wasn’t the friendliest person I ever met, he did have the decency to thank me and sign a photo for my wall-of-fame.