Once again last night I did not go out to play music, but stayed home in order to learn new songs and write new songs. I’m tired of singing the same songs again and again and again at the same places in Paris for the same people. Actually, that is not true. I never tire of singing them. But I am sure that my listeners grow weary of hearing the same songs, so it makes me feel weary of doing them. So I hope to come up with some new ones soon…. In the meantime, here is another of my rejected stories for my rejected stories archive. This one is about the best meal I ever had at a restaurant, that being at Joel Robuchon’s restaurant Jamin, a three-star establishment that closed two years after this meal.