My dad in Paris. With the pipe. 

Decadent hepcats swill the hooch at the lunch counter at Hattie’s Hat.  

I forget who these guys are- I think they might be Norwegian- they were playing some pretty intensive free stuff at the Tractor Tavern.  

Seattle saxophonist Rich Cole. He played with my brother and festival organizer John Bishop, Rick Mandyke, Dan Balmer and Chuck Deardorf.  

“Sac” park. I don’t know why they call it that.  

Tim and Willie getting ready to wail!