Innocently picked a collection of Jayne Cortez poems off the used bookstore shelf today. Opened the book, and right there on the page in front of me, I found myself described in the poem JOHNNY BLOWING AND POINTING HIS MACHETE:
Johnny
checking his watch and
clapping in time with
piano player's bouncing shoulders
Johnny
dancing with his saxophone
together they are foreshadowing paraphrasing and shadow boxing
(continues)
There are references to the Blue Note and a tune of Griff's we used to play, "You've Never Been There."
She must have been in the club one night.
Now to continue on a topic that probably belongs in the "Weird Shit Happens" thread if there is one:
Earlier today at Barry Harris' house I asked him for help on today's NYTimes crossword for a clue, "With lots of animal fat" or something like that. So Barry told me the word "suet", which I wasn't familiar with. He said, "grab that dictionary over there." I reach over to this fat dictionary with over 1,000 pages. I open the book at random, and right on the page in front of me is the word SUET.