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Start the weekend off right with a little jazz from my Dad. For those of you who have been reading my blog since the beginning, you’ll remember that this is what I woke up to every…single…morning. I kinda have to admit now, there are worse ways to wake up.

A little bonus commentary; if you skip ahead to 2:33, my youngest brother makes a surprise cameo appearance. He plays the gee-tar as well and VERY well, indeed. In fact, all of the Jackson men have “Shine” like abilities with guitars and basses.

Do I play the guitar? No. Do I have musical abilities? Well, umm…yes. I used to sing those Renaissance Fair madrigals in high school and college choruses. I don’t think Jay-Z is going to ask me to sing on one of his tracks anytime soon, but ya’ know, I can carry a tune. My high school chorus teacher must have been convinced there was a crazy Black gospel singer hidden deep down inside somewhere. She gave me the solo in “My Boyfriend’s Back” which was a terrible, TERRIBLE mistake. Don’t worry, it’s in the book.

But for right now, please enjoy the music.