What New Orleans sounds like
On the way to yoga, I heard Evan Christopher playing his clarinet on WWOZ and next he was chatting in the studio. Later on the way to the airport, I heard TR’s smooth voice introducing Danny Boy, appropriate for St. Patty’s Day. At the Louis Armstrong airport, a woman said, “Where’d ya get those shrimps?” “Um umm” another woman said, “they sure look good.” The gentlemen who looked at my ticket said, “I just got back from New York. Man, it was a trip.” And he didn’t mean the voyage. I sat down at my computer and discovered the airport has WiFi – wow – and then listened to a voicemail that was my neighbor saying, “I’m picking up a buddy of mine and headed to Finn McCool’s – thought you might want to join us.” That’s the same one who was sporting Red in his Green and White just the other day.