Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

After I saw the guy on American Idol butcher a Kinks tune, I decided to do this:

http://studioeight.tv/musicpost/LR/sunn ... ernoon.mp3

jazzy sweet*



*disclaimer
I have always wanted to be an ivy league intellectional. I even wore the preppy clothes back in the fifties. And in the sixties i would go to The Left Bank Jazz Society back in mobtown.
I mean charm city, up on north charles st.
and I would sit there nodding my head to some drummer only I could hear, and sometimes a base came walking through, and a piano and flute doctored my mind. And all of a sudden people would start clapping and scream yessssses, and I would sit there and wonder what I had missed?
I got no head for music, aural autism, I got no opinions. Just like what I like.

two reasons
I need the music
gracias you all
or was that one of your machines I was listening too, somehow I had the fealing the piano was live. Could a machine be that spontaneous,

there I go, a musical retard talking about music, pretty sure I am tone deaf, but I can hear those war birds streaking over the roof of my railroad shack located a couple hundred yards from the end of the main runway of the local AFB. I got pretty ambient sounds here, leaf blower going now, and the high pitched beeping of a garbage truck backing up. If a high ballin freight train did not come by about every half hour I don't think I can make it.

just jamming to what seems like jazz to me

did you know that there are 3 kinds of people, those that can count and those that can't