Shane was teaching at some Jazzy Workshop at Stanford so we went down there to hang out with him. It was fun there. We got snacks in the town of Palo Alto, where the folks at Starbucks had some trouble interpreting the concept of "Iced Coffee With Extra Milk," so they required Kali to tell them the "recipe" and then they drew guiding marks on the plastic cup. No lie. We went to a sculpture garden to eat our snacks.
Then we went to see Shane play.
Everett and Mahalia were excellent audience members, jamming out and doing what's known in the Jazz Community as a Jazz Yelp. Whooh!
Everett chilled on the unfamiliar material, grass, in his old-man outfit.
Mahalia set my phone to "speakerphone" and it took me two whole days to figure out how to turn it off. Rumor has it that she ordered the Disney Chanel with the remote control at home. She's a freaking technological genius.
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