Amazing Grace

There was a favorite place of mine not far from the "Red Hat" in Boston where a free meal was served every Monday Night. And every Monday night after finishing his meal Mr. A.J. Fox would take out his "Tennessee Trumpet" (aka harmonica) and thrill the other guests with a soulful rendition of "Amazing Grace". I miss hearing Mr. Fox playing what he never called a harmonica but rather lovingly referred to as a "bitch box". Rest in peace A.J. Fox and play that "bitch box" up there for eternity!