Ralph Legnini (little Ralph), aka E. Boy, likes cold ravioli for breakfast.
Ralph Carney (big Ralph), after trimming his mutton chops, prefers a pile of ripe grapes for his first full meal of the day.
RL could drive everyone back to NYC from Chicago non-stop after a gig; RC does not attempt to get behind the wheel of a moving motor vehicle.
RC plays sax, clarinet, flute, trumpet. slide guitar, tuba, and most things that use air; RL playes guitar, bass, drums, ukulele, banjo, mandolin and most things that can be picked or strummed.
RC does not watch or partake in organized or disorganized sports; RL trains daily as a 3rd degree black belt in the martial art of Aikido.
RL is just tall enough to be allowed on the bumper cars at the county fair; RC is not football-linebacker-huge, but is not comfortable riding in the middle of the back seat.
RL grew up a street-wise, Italian Catholic school kid in the Bronx, NY; RC went to public high school, with other artists like Chrissie Hynde, in what used to be the car tire capital of the US - Akron, Ohio.
In high school school, RL grew his hair as long as the Marist Brother teachers would allow, and learned Beatle chords on the guitar; RC formed the art-rock cult band, Tin Huey.
RL now resides near Woodstock, NY with his wife and two children; RC lives in the Benal Heights section of San Francisco with his wife and daughter.
RC likes comics, wacky stuff and artsy films; RL likes sports talk radio, Hollywood blockbusters, and doing musical experiments in his recording studio.
KT is the voluptuous blond bombshell singer; Abba Roland is the skinny, animated singer.
KT likes to take long afternoon naps: Abba never sleeps.
They both drive too fast!
They are both great moms to two young children.
They inspire each other.
Abba does and says a million things a minute; KT likes peace & quiet, and always turns down the sound on the TV.
They both have a "Been there, done that" attitude when they hear about the newest trend.
Abba could figure out how to install wall to wall carpeting for the first time and do it perfectly; KT could do it too, but it would look more like a cool art installation than a floor covering.
KT's idea of a great meal is a large pretty tray of various appetizers; A couple of times a day Abba picks on bird-like portions that never stick to the ribs.
Abba digs Radiohead; KT sobs to sad bluegrass ballads.
KT knows all the words to every disco song; Abba knows correct chord inversions to "Spiders From Mars".
They listen to each other when they talk, and their feet fit into each others shoes.