A PSN off of the most famous jazz song ever. Only fitting it comes from Stuart Weger, a fellow jazz lover, and even more so that it hails from NYC.
The PSN is a valuable genre of classic English literature just like poetry and prose. Here’s a Dickensian example to prove it. Spotted by Sandy Schneider in Tarrytown, New York.
If the name does not go to your head, their beverages surely will. Spotted by Jonathan Schneider in Richmond, Virginia.