When I was a young man, I worked briefly, with a (also very young) man that had chip-monk cheeks. He was a very friendly guy, and we hit it off instantly. I believe his first name was Anthony, (having a senior moment) surname Gillespie. He lived in Queens, N.Y. We both worked for a large, audio/record electronics chain store, and would "ease on down" to work daily. I used to goof on (in a positive way) his puffy cheeks. He would reply, "I got my Uncle's Cheeks, but not his talent." He was Dizzy Gillespie's nephew. I drove him home one occasion, was invited in, and was fortunate to see some great memorabilia. Listening to his uncle, immortalized on vinyl this rainy morning, just brought me back to a simpler time in my life, 35 years ago. Just wanted to share this moment with my audiokarma compadres.