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Since watching the movie "Searching For a Wrong-eyed Jesus" I've moved from the comforts of a clingy mother and wild father, to the seedy neighborhood of Lansdowne and Bloor with almost life-long friend, Kevin Noseworthy, and a small drawing boy. My interest in jazz music is intensifying, I've joined another band, my old band is experimenting with new directions and names, and I've picked up a trumpet which I can barely play.