Frankie Carle entertains at the piano, through the decades and on vintage vinyl, late on a summer's night.
You want to know why I love estate sales? Because I can pick up original, first-generation LPs -- this one is from 1948 -- for about a buck a piece.
And why a 63-year-old sweet-jazz album for my listening pleasure on a Wednesday evening?
Because it's not Lil' Wayne. Or Lady Gaga. Or Ke$ha. Or Kenny G. We at 3 Chords & the Truth have a reputation to uphold.
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