It doesn't get much cooler than Blue Note Records, and Blue Note Records seldom got cooler than Tenor Saxophonist Dexter Gordon and his 1963 album Our Man In Paris.
Somedays I just want to crank up the volume, wake the neighbours, rattle the dishes and scream out loud, "Thank God It's The Weekend!"
But then, other days I'll want more of a reflective time, something not too catatonic, but nothing too jarring. You just want to let the coffee settle in the French press, lay on the sofa and relax.
Exhale.
Here's a song for everyone who needs to exhale this Saturday.