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So that’s what Wes and I went to on Saturday night. We got there a little late and ended up sitting in the balcony. All in all it was pretty good. Parts of it were a bit corny… like their renditions of It Don’t Mean A Thing and When the Saints Go Marching.
The only real criticism I have is that the chorus was very square. One might say they don’t mean a thing cause they ain’t go that swing.
Dick Goodwin and his band did a great job and were a true treat to listen to. It was definitely worth what we paid to get in and then some… Even though we missed the beignets and coffee. 
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