THIS IS A TRUE STORY.
The events depicted, took place in my
house, 2017.
At the request of the Giada the dog, the
names have not been changed.
Out of respect for the Bella the cat, the
rest has been told exactly as it occurred.
Last year, I
purchased a Miles Davis album, Kind of Blue, which was voted the greatest jazz
album of all time.
Hamlet hears
it playing and says quizzically “Where
did you get this music?”
I told him I
loved jazz because of it.
He said, “So
you bought one Mile Davis album, and you love jazz? Miles Davis, really?” I said yes and it’s awesome.
Now Hamlet
jumps on the table, opens a bag of Mozzarella sticks, grabs one, puts it in his
mouth like a cigar, and does his best Mo Green imitation from Godfather 1. “I’m Mo Green. You don’t find jazz. Jazz finds you. I was dating cheerleaders while you were
still in short pants.” (I don’t know why he does Godfather characters, when he
does such a great Billy Batts from Goodfellas.)
Anyway, he
grabbed my iPhone and downloaded Charles Mingus, ‘The Black Saint and the
Sinner Lady’. He said, “I played with
Mingus at Woodstock. We jammed with the
Dead on Dark Star.” The story goes, that the Dead were getting shocked by the
microphones and the amps, due to the poor electrical system. Though entirely unbelievable, this story is
however, plausible, since Hamlet and Charles do not play electric instruments.
There is
nothing in the world like a Grateful Dead concert, and hearing it from Hamlet
makes it doubly so.
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