As you might have noticed, I m partial to stories about folks who march to the beat of a different drummer, color outside the lines, and generally do their own thing.
I don t know much about botany, but this tale raises some questions for me. I m wondering if maybe Mom was just having a bit of fun. Anyhow, it s both odd
Nikkatsu Hotel, Tokyo, Nov. 3, 1953: Virtuoso pianist and composer Oscar Peterson mingles with members of the press and fans at the Jazz At The Philharmonic reception at the Nikkatsu Hotel, Tokyo.