Darin Harada
I never met Mr. Cass but he started making the oil in his garage
over in Milford, Ma. I would say around 1963. The Boston area
trumpet players BSO guys and students were the very first to use the
stuff. Blew everyone away. Cost 1.25 for a eyedropper bottle. From
there it spread to the world.
Gary
The clock is running .......
In article <3A656D4E...@hawaii.edu>,
Darin Harada <dar...@hawaii.edu> wrote:
> Who is/was Al Cass? Perhaps one of you know?
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And don't forget his evil twin... Jack.
Mark
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When I was a student at Berklee, I spent almost nine hours in his shop
being 'fitted' for a mouthpiece. This was the normal routine when
purchasing one of his pieces. I remember his pretty funky shop which
was shared with an electrical appliance repair shop. He had an
impressive array of machinery and plating vats that was the basis of
his business. At the time, he drew his oil bottle by bottle from a 55
gallon drum. I don't know what where the drum was originally filled,
but I do remember that drum (and its distinctive odor. Throughout his
area, on every wall were autographed pro shots of some real biggies
that use(d) his mouthpieces. Included was none other than John Berks
who played on Al's creations. Even on TV, Dizzy's MP was Al's. There's
no mistaking what one of his MPs when you see one.
Despite Al's outbursts of gruffness, beneath it all, he was a really
good guy. When I finished up and paid him, he told me that if I'm
short (being the college kid I was) I could pay him a little bit at a
time. Whatever terms were decided on, he then reached behind the
counter and pulled up a bottle of Four Roses and told me that I
deserved a good snort or two. Following that, he bummed a ride home
where on the way all he did was tell me to never get married. 8-) My
couple of meetings with him were sure ones to remember. Not only was
the event itself memorable, my father gave me a month of memories
when he lifted my driver's licence for coming home under the influence
of three slugs of Four Roses. 8-)
> When I was a student at Berklee, I spent almost nine hours in his shop
> being 'fitted' for a mouthpiece. [snipped for brevity]
Great story!!
And those three slugs were straight from the bottle. I guess Al didn't
like to waste time filling glasses. 8-)
After reading this (among many other similar stories), it reinforces
the need to sign a pre-nup. HOWEVER, if you love someone enough to
marry him or her, isn't that a sign of distrust? I thought that TRUST
was a key basis of marriage. There remains a tug of war with wisdom
and the start of the heart on either end of the rope, a war that I'd
have to think twice (or more) about participating in. Perhaps that's
why I remain single after the passing of my wife. I can screw myself
royally without the help of a second wife and her lawyer. 8-)
I think most mothers and fathers, put their children first. Don't let
the few ruin it for the many.
.....I don't sense any of this selfishness in my wife. She puts our
daughter first. Before myself and herself. You have to be a good judge
of character. Or at least make your wishes known. Don't leave it up to
the establishment.
the current Jazz Improv mag has a great interview with Jon Faddis. Jon talks
alot about his association and fascination with his idol.