the last waltz.

Last night was the last Zaal 100 Jazzcafe of the season, and with funding situations the way they are, who knows how many more seasons there'll be. So we overdid it, but only a little.

Above: Cafe Nassau, our across-the-street default meeting place. Below: beer, smokes, Noops, and getting paid; Peter Evans, Vatcher, Tyshawn Sorey, Han; the canal across the street; coming back to the party; the party.

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