Friday, February 27, 2009

It don't mean a thing...



I had this dream where I was walking around and ran into Duke Ellington. He told me that he really liked my shiny shoes, and maybe we should go eat something other than a salad. So we did. He told me that maybe I should play his music so others could hear it. So I said I would.

This is an inside joke. It'd be great to be a part of one someday, wouldn't it?

In all seriousness, this quarter is fantastic. Put "Ellington at Newport," on your ipod, grab a steak and a mug of hot water, and buy "Duke Ellington Meets Coleman Hawkins" entirely with Washington D.C. quarters. It's the perfect way to celebrate.

1 comment:

Student Doctor said...

But did Duke sit down on the piano and show you how to play his music?