Went down a Victor Borge wormhole. He disguised himself as a sailor and returned to Nazi occupied Denmark during the war to visit his dying mother. Hard to believe a Jew took that risk in the 1940s. I hope when they make a bio pic they don’t only show him joking about Mozart. Over and over I am reminded of the myth of customer service while certain futurists brag about the freedom robots enable. Ha. Trying to navigate these online systems. My passport expired and so did my daughter’s. Hell it is. My last kombuchas are no good, vinegar-like. What am I doing wrong. My persistence at the amazing Art Tatum scale that fuses C and C# is not paying off as quickly as I hoped. No point complaining, just do it again, slower and try to see how/ why it doesn’t advance. That’s a nice thing about musical problems, you have to keep trying to see it differently and maybe later you do.
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