Jazz Lady

Friday, Apr. 19, 2002 ~ 10:15 PM

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Today I had the best lunch that I�ve had in quite sometime. I was in Cajun catfish heaven with one of the most engaging people I�ve met in a while. The blackened Cajun Catfish was good. The conversation was the best kind of nourishment. Smart is oh so sexy on Alison (with one �L�)� yes, it is definitely her colour indeed. I cannot emphasize enough the good time that I had so I won�t even try to.
We talked food and children and art and clumsiness and theatre and Jazz.

It felt like jazz.

Jazz.

And then it started a mini tropical storm over my head as I was walking home. It started cymbals and timpani and snares and a definite rhythm. It started in Louis and Ella�s �Summertime� freshness and I smiled enough to bow the rain, because we�d talked about that too.

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