My Greek friend mailed after almost 6 months. AND I finally sent my article to DRUM!
Ah...incidentally, boy-next-door was chucked. Seems he smokes too much weed, and is too into John Lord when all we wanted was chordal playing, let's say, like Bitches Brew.
I also picked up parts of Shout and Aida from Man with The Horn. Man, that thick, loose groove of Mr. Al Foster! Makes you wanna laze around an be stylish, all day. D also scooped out an old copy of You Are Under Arrest. Good for me!
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