I began working at JAZZIZ in the year 2000, not long after the great non-event of the new millennium, Y2K, failed to royally screw up the civilized world, as predicted. For 20 years I’ve labored for a good man, JAZZIZ Publisher Michael Fagien, who has always treated me well and who I’ll always regard as a beloved friend. During those two decades, mostly as
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