306/365 Hoagy
It was an utterly unexpected evening, a planned business-meeting-and-drink that turned into dinner with his 3-year-old Anesha, then off to an open tap jam, where she was the youngest performer. I saw some huge talent that night. I was in love with New York.
posted by Indigo Bunting at 8:18 AM
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Anyone named Hoagy would have to be a gateway to talent.
Or be stuck making submarine sandwiches for the rest of his life...
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