Le Jazz Hot

I think my neighbors may be listening to a symphony composed entirely of motor vehicle horns. Most unpleasant. Good thing I recorded this little Gershwin diddy before they made their obnoxious way home.

A toast to those lost loves, those loves that we had to leave, or those loves that just wandered away…

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