I'm back with my septo-/octo-genarian jazz virtuoso buddies (I've known most of them for nearly a half-century, now) at the Memphis University Club.
We play a two-hour brunch and then (since they've still not reopened the amazing buffet) may order "whatever" off the menu.
(No...I don't order off the top $$$ of the menu.

As these posts of mine are silly and self-indulgent, I will continue to bump the thread about Mr. Cox's performance, immediately after beginning threads such as this one.