Terry ,nice job. It's funny when I was in high school(1962-64) a small group
of friends, well maybe two or three friends enjoyed jazz. Our other class mate
thought we were weird. We would get together with our dates and wick.
We called it wicking because we would light candles, a little Gin and juice and
listen to Miles, Monk, Cannoball Adderley, Horace Silver and some Cal Tjader (Soul Sauce).
When we invite others to our night of wicking, they would tell us "I don't get it". LOL
Brubeck is one of my favorite composer..