As it turns out, Kenjiro likes to listen to his Django Reinhardt records during his lunch break, so he had a turntable in his office. Is this Chris Coolidge somebody? Is there a message in his music? The great time-space philosopher Albert Einstein once said that music is the driving force behind intuition. Perhaps there's something here for me to intuit.
I'm going to listen to the song a few more times while Kenjiro and I muck out the Danger Room. We've brought in some Air Blasters, and set up an area for triage. It's going to be a big undertaking, salvaging the contents of my father's past. Afraid we lost most of the tapes to water damage...
Regardless of what Ando says, I'm still tempted to attend Coolidge-san's concert at Uncle Ira's Counter & Culture. Trying to think carefully, decide by the Heroes code. Not sure if I'm quite ready to go back to the past after everything with Charlie. No matter what I decide, I promised Ando that I would NOT step on any butterflies. And that my friends, is a lot harder than it looks.
HN.
