I took myself out tonight to see Marcus Shelby et al ("et al" including the fantastic Olmos and Marcus). Hanging out chatting with one of the musicians after the show, I realized how much I miss Bruno's, which was my version of Cheers. I'd walk in and hear my name called by three different people (think "Noooorm!"). I could be sitting around doing nothing at home on a Monday night, and I'd walk over to Bruno's to hang out with the bartenders and see the jam session, hang out with Shelby in between sets so we could give each other shit, and any Tuesday was a good night thanks to the Jazz Mafia folks.
Get your shit together already, Bruno's...I miss live jazz I can afford.
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