My mother was a housewife but she was also an artist. My father was an electrical engineer.

My mother was a housewife. My father was a garment worker.

When I was growing up, I installed refrigerators in supermarkets. My father was an electrical engineer.

My father was a chemist on the Yale faculty, my mother a housewife.

I was born five days before D-Day in 1944. My father was a mechanical engineer, which was a reserved occupation, so he didn't have to enlist. My mother was a housewife. She worked in a bank before marrying my father.

I went to Carnegie Mellon and was an electrical engineer, but electrical engineering wasn't right for me.