when they come to my house

We were hanging this evening listening to Spotify Louis Prima channel, a pretty fun and lively place.  A song came up, say that’s my theme song!  At least for my kitchen.  You denizens of this blog will notice that I like to punctuate my posts with a tune.  None of my kitchen and food posts lately have had that feature.  But here it is now, straight from the Cotton Club https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tvkCEEj4I2s.  But all this food obsession has to have to have some balance, and here it is from the snarkmeister, the late much missed Mr. Hicks https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y1CNIWuQU74.  Yep, he wrote that though others have claimed it and its been passed as some sort of 30s jazz standard.  But a standard it is, with a timeless message for us all.

Published by rike52

I retired from the Rheumatology division of Michigan Medicine end of June '19 after 36 years there. Upon hitting Ann Arbor for the second time (I went to school here) it took me almost 8 months to meet Kathy, 17 months to buy her a house (on Harbal, where we still live), and 37 months to marry her. Kids never came, but we've been blessed with a crowd of colleagues, friends, neighbors and family that continues to grow. Lots of them are going to show up in this log eventually. Stay tuned.

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