Jazz Funeral

Man, I don’t know if there was a single dry eye in the place, when the band did their thing in the Dixieland style to salute Norman Tischler. For the record, THIS is how I’d like to go: surrounded by love and music.

I’m so honored to have been a part of this night. I bow to Lyn, InCahootz, dozens of other musical acts, and hundreds (or thousands?) who came out for hugs big enough to melt the snow.