ell Im t o rombone. been a bone man been king of jazz for many years. But no Spicy MacLammermoor, t. Maybe I better play a fees out of to reassure myself.
quot;o; said somebody standing on t;Did you ?quot;
quot;I did,quot; said his companion.
quot;Can you distinguis ;
quot;Used to could.quot;
quot;t playing?quot;
quot;Sounds like o me. t perfectly selected notes ;
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quot;tained only by artists of tian, Mississippi. Spicy MacLammermoor is gone.quot;
rombone in its trombone case and to a gig. At the gig everyone fell back before him, bowing.
quot;! er! ;
quot; a decide.quot;
quot; Smoke?quot;
quot;o; everybody said. quot;Did you ? knock a fella out, just t a intonation on t boy! God Almig;
quot;I dont to play Smoke, quot; somebody said.
quot;ould you repeat t, stranger?quot;
quot;I dont to play Smoke. Smoke is dull. I dont like to play Smoke. quot;
quot;o play Smoke! But ;
quot;Man, you from outa to do you mean you refuse to play Smoke? on t;
quot;I am okyo, Japan.quot;
quot;Os, e;
quot;Yes Im top trombone man in all of Japan.quot;
quot;ell youre ennessee tea Room still top jazz place in tokyo?quot;
quot;No, top jazz place in tokyo is t;
quot;ts nice. O.K., no like ;
they said:
quot;Good God!quot;
quot;Yes, ts s of rays coming out of it, some red rays, some blue rays, some green rays, some green stemming from a violet center, some olive stemming from a tan center --quot;
quot;t young Japanese felloty good, too.quot;
quot;Yes, ty good. And s frequently t;
quot;Bent over like t ;
ional, . Maybe I ougo kill him.
But at t moment somebody came in t of ave marimba. Yes, it Man Jones, and o play even before he door.
quot;re ;
quot; Billies Bounce. quot;
quot;ts it ;
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quot;ts you use to play ;
quot;Yea band for a al.quot;
quot; for?quot;
quot;I ired.quot;
quot; can o astic playing?quot;
quot; some rain or stars?quot;
quot;Maybe ts presumptuous?quot;
quot;Ask ;
quot;You ask fool around young Japanese guys pretty good, too.quot;
quot;ional.quot;
quot;You t;
quot;ell I dont ts Englis;
trombones been makin my neck green for ty-five years, . to stand up to yet anote in life?
quot;ell, ;
quot;Yes, Mr. Mokie?quot;
quot;You did about as good as me, I regret to say. In fact, Ive decided youre better ts a o contemplate, but t is. I y-four t demands o trut.quot;
quot;Maybe youre mistaken?quot;
quot;No, I got ears. Im not mistaken. ;
quot;You to be king emeritus?quot;
quot;No, Im just going to fold up my eal a tune.quot;
quot; Cream?quot;
quot;O.K., you s Cream. You ready, ;
quot; o leave. You can play too. Just move a little over to t;
quot;ts very gracious of you. I guess I tle, since Im still to voce, of course.quot;
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quot;Yes, I imagine its tune.quot;
quot;s t sound coming in from t;
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quot;t.quot;
quot;You mean t sound t sounds like tting edge of life? t sounds like polar bears crossing Arctic ice pans? t sounds like a ? t sounds like male o ttom of t sounds like fumaroles smoking on t. Katmai? t sounds like turkey forest? t sounds like beavers crees in an Appalac sounds like an oyster fungus grorunk? t sounds like a mule deer ane of t sounds like prairie dogs kissing? t sounds like cumbling or a river meandering? t sounds like manatees munc Cape Sable? t sounds like coatimundis moving in packs across t sounds like --quot;
quot;Good God, its e on, off tand!quot;
quot;o for a large steel sop ;
quot;o exciting Cream ever played! Is ?quot;
quot;Yes, somebody is getting er.quot;
quot;Youre my man, t;
quot;Youre t;
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quot;Yes, Mr. o admit it, you bleill.quot;
quot;ts O.K., son. Dont t it. It o t of us. Or it almost o t of us. No everybody to ime because s. Flats is next.quot;
quot;iturn to my el and pack. I am most grateful for everyt;
quot;ts O.K., s. quot;