Saturday, March 24, 2012

Late Nite Recollections:

Somebody mentioned something about swingers - it could have been the bar, the mood or the band. Bluesy Jazz as updated golden rock, spinning in these decades later and just as saltry and seductive as listening to the record in your parents’ basement with the girl you were in love with in high school.

I am under-age compared to these kids.  But I enjoyed the scene.  I liked watching their moves, their slips; because I was a shadow and puppeteer providing the strings for their entertainment.
Age has nothing to do with it. It was just sheer cougar.

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