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Jeff's Writings

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About Jeff Shucard

Mechanic's son. Loved the smell of engine oil on my father's hands. Cranked up Victrola in grandparents attic. Wigged out on Jazz & Blues. Went in search of myself. Found myself in Paris, Istanbul, Galway. Recording artist, columnist, novelist.

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