Satchmo Summerfest started today and, as usual, I'm jonesing big time to be back in my Crescent City where they're servin' up red beans and rice while Kermit and Irvin are wailin' on they horns.Last summer on Friday night, I met Pat Jolly and hit the Satchmo Club Strut on Frenchman Street. I found Tom Morgan who told me "welcome home" and I met Chuck Siler for the first time.
I didn't know what the hell I was gonna do, and I sure as hell didn't have any idea that the year was going to turn out the way it did, but I was indeed home and now I feel oh so far away.
Have a good weekend Big Easy... I miss y'all so much!
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