"Practicing some Jazz lingo...."
"Groooovy Jack! Three hours a' smokin' eh? I'm ain't talkin' bout' the muggles dude. My shed was so lame today. My pipe was sore, and some cat came over and jived me for hours. Turns out he's just another moldy fig with no chops. Anyway, I tried to jam, but I schmaltzed everything and then my kid started hammering on the tubs. She's gonna be a good skins player some day. Supermurgitroid!"
Yup, I'm back. Actually never left. I thought I would fake my death and try to collect some insurance, but I got talked out of it.
Somehow, we gotta get you off this Kenny G stuff before your brain turns into mush. Ummmm......I'm working on it. Give me time. *smiles*