Look, there goes Heater Rich!

 Yes, it's bloody cold again this morning in Nuova Lazio.

That's not me in the picture. That's a polar bear.

I bought two more heaters yesterday. Now, counting the heat pump, we have six heaters.

I wonder how many heaters Robert and Peter have?

I think Peter has two heat pumps, but can he get his total to six? Robert might be able to, but I wonder if he can hold his piano up and play it like a violin. Or his violin like a bow and arrow?

A lot of people don't like Jazz. My mother used to say, when we were having a bit of a jazz jam, "It sounds like you've lost your place."

You couldn't say that about Irish music because the just play the tune over and over again.

HERE is an example. I don't mind that she's miming, but I wish she wouldn't move around so much.

See, I just did what the 'boyfriend' did in my last post - I looked for something to criticize because I could never pull off that dance. Sorry.

Back to Jazz.

To play Jazz well is not an easy feat. Like some Classical music, some people find jazz complicated and too taxing to listen to. 

I got into Jazz because the sound of a walking bass made the hair on my neck stand up. That statement will probably set Peter off with statements about other parts of the male anatomy 'standing up'. He can have a one track mind at times. 

I did an Irish music gig (solo), a week or so ago, and I really enjoyed it.

Perhaps we need to get comfortable with as many styles of music as possible.

Here's some Rap to get you started...

HERE

Looks like my yellow teeth are coming into fashion!

Ciao tutti.