Sometimes, it's alright to end a sentence with a prepositon, and if so, it oughta be at a Jazz bar; at least I believe it to be so. Perhaps, the former Ms. Gordon would have something to say on this note. Denielle and I both totally agreed, that we don't wait on lines, and unfortunately, most the places she had in mind did, with, well, huh, how do you say in English, is eet, doosh-balls? Anyway, walking past, this place had a great stand up bass solo vibrating from within, if only the tenor sax were as pleasant. Oh well, fun anyway.
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