An American eating Hamburgers

The record store where I got most of my rare funk, jazz, and soul was owned by an old curmudgeon and his salty-sweet wife. The place stunk of cigar smoke and dusty covers. I became a regular fixture there. I would visit at least once a week to make sure nothing slipped through my fingers into the next digger's eager empty palms. Part of that ritual also included visiting White Mana burgers across the street. The record store no longer exists; but if you're in the area, you'd be a fool not to grab a handful of those stinky little buns-of-joy being slung by the dozens from the paper-thin lady who seems to live behind the grill.

This double LP import contains all the songs from Herb Geller's Rhyme and Reason LP along with instrumentals.