It was Camp Catalina 1999. We just finished a "very tough, very ruff" Steven Mitchell Jazz Movement Class.
I was trying to video a classmate doing the routine we learned, when it happened.
From the corner of my eye, I saw somebody about to cross my frame from stage right. I thought, "How rude..." Instinctively, I put my left hand out and gently pushed the guy back.
I looked up, "SHIT!" it was Frankie. "Frankie, I'm so sorry!"
He just smiled at me and said, "It's cool, man. It's cool!"
– Andy P. Cheung
Frankie’s Legacy: How He’s Touched Our Lives
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Wednesday, October 28, 2009
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