Mrs. C strolled down just as Misha played that peppy little jazz tune right after the Bourbon Street song,,,She puzzled:
“No Babe, that’s some classic jazz, ever hear that before?”
“Yeah, and when it plays in the theater it’s time to get popcorn.”
“Sigh,,racktime Babe, let’s git on upstairs”.
Thanks for some stuff I ain’t heard in decades Sire,,only wish I could hang around for the whole show..
And Jackboot, if I could be as glib and clearly eee-nunciated as you, I could make a big cluebat sing.
There were notes taken and a dozen “YAA WHAT HE SAID’S” echoin’ in our Schloss Dungeon.
Don’t stop Bro’, You n’ the Top Dawg got ‘em on the run!