When Tiven told the sharp-dressed man he was making a record with Steve Cropper, "He just lit up like a firecracker and said he'd like to bring us a song. I said, 'Well, it's only going on the record unless you play on it.' And he said, 'Well, that could be arranged.'" ...
Next to him, a beautiful woman, holding on to his arm. He's her prize. She is PUCHI, the love of his life. HECTOR Never never leave you mami...it's not the same thing as being there with you...touching you, kissing you...bueno, I better stop...just wanted to tell you over...