BTW, I enjoyed the reference to "strange"...at least I can fondly remember those days (BIG SIGH AND S*** EATING GRIN)!

I can just imagine when Leanne gets really hooked on jazz....bound to happen. Hopefully, by then she'll be too rich to give a damn... and can just wail away, living on her pop music generated fortune.

Be well, friend.


Russ

P.S. Now you've got me wondering if there wasn't a 2nd meaning to the term "strange bedfellows"?