Peanut Butter and Bacon July 30 th , 2009 By Teak Kilmer Hadn’t seen Michael since my wedding eight years ago and longer before that We sat in his disordered writer’s hovel and talked His heart and his soul were, however, in as fine a fettle as ever and I knew that that, and memories, were why I was there We had painful, despairing childhoods, tragedies and rebellious acts strewn about like garbage in the streets But we two half Irish boys became joined at the lip and by the heart, and in our despite-it-alls We shared blues and jazz and honky-tonk that in the 40s and 50s were both historic and new From “Ja Da” and Joe “Fingers” Carr, Bix Biederbeck and Josh White, Richie Havens, Joan Baez Louis Armstrong in his underwear as we crashed his dressing room, the Village Gate and “Take Five”, Cafe Wha, Eddie Condon's Jazz club, dancing with Nina Simone after her concert at Cornell University, gingerly sneaking into Mike’s older brother Rick
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