young woman in teal sweater singing along
deliriously washed over in saxophone tones
from the man on the stage - delirious ecstasy
couple of grandma types eating hot dogs and looking befuddled
more of a garden club “Who’s your doctor” type than jazz fans
someplace to go to kill time until the early bird special
but it’s a mostly middle-aged wine and cheese crowd this afternoon
talking about their jobs, kids, wives, husbands, lovers
young hefty woman with too tight, too short shorts
parading around looking for something or someone
big smile woman with too red lipstick bobbing her head
auburn haired beauty just sitting quietly watching
looking like she’s not sure what to make of it
hair shoulder length, maroon sweater and locket
now it’s getting darker, lights taking effect
the mood changes growing slightly darker
old man of the sea with captain’s hat and pipe
reeking of old spice and salt water
giving his wife (or girlfriend of the port) tips on jazz musicianship
******/////frenetic drum solo/////****** crash boom bash picks up the pace
girl in teal sweater looks orgasmic moving about the place
smiling, enjoying herself, massively stoned
music goes on deep into the night, deep-deep
