I once met Miles Davis in a local, run-down hardware store. He was buying a hammer. I asked him, as politely as possible, why he was purchasing such an item, and he went on a ridiculous diatribe about wanting to replicate the career or Christ and become a joiner. Instead, I suggested that he purchase a trumpet and try to crack the music industry. Being an avid Kenny G fan, he did not hesitate in giving this a go, and the rest is history.