Happy In Bag

Monday, April 13, 2009

Jaz









I've come to associate holiday gatherings with inevitable taunting from friends and family about Plastic Sax. I don't consider my passion for jazz perverse or strange, yet it inspires relentless ridicule. "Who cares?" I do. "Why don't you focus on something more viable?" Well, I love hip hop but no one else is doing what I do with jazz. "Why do you regularly go negative?" The truth must be told. "Isn't jazz boring?" Not to me.

4 Comments:

  • At 12:40 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    It really is unbelievable that more people don't "get it".

     
  • At 12:41 PM, Blogger bgo said…

    Glad you chose Bobby to illustrate your point.

     
  • At 7:38 PM, Blogger Ruralgurl said…

    No one shows me much love on the folk thing either. Don't feel all alone.

     
  • At 8:11 AM, Blogger Happy In Bag said…

    I don't see it changing anytime soon, Anon.

    As you know, BGO, Bobby is a treasure.

    I actually went to a folk show last night, RG. I'm sure that can be an even lonelier endeavor.

     

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