November 11th, 1927, St. Louis/ Missouri Another quiet day in the Lackadaisy speakeasy. My cousin Freckle is having his time with Ivy and Zib and his band currently have no need for me. I wonder who could come around maybe? After a little chat with the Boss Lady (and my mother figure) Mitzi May, I get out through The Little Daisy Cafe, onto the street in my signature blue suit with white undershirt and orange ‘R’ lucky tie. I play a little on my violin…