Say hello to Daddy GooGoo. The anti-Lady Gaga.
When it comes to music, I’m still back in the 40’s and 50’s (if not earlier). Sinatra, Fitzgerald, Basie, Ellington, Dixieland & Jazz. That’s all I listen to. When I turn on the ignition, Sirius boots to the Sinatra Channel. When I want something a little “wild”, I slip CD’s into my changer of Satchmo, Bobby Hackett, Eddie Condon, Bud Freeman, Al Hirt, Pete Fountain, Benny Goodman, Ben Webster, Clifford Brown, Art Pepper, Chet Baker, Dexter Gordon, Lester Young, or some such.
I was acquainted briefly with Satch. It was he who gave me the nickname Jimbo. Lady Gumbo? She’s a joke.