It was a pounding beat and just had to be bombed.

They were playing swing music pratically the whole time we were there at the restaurant, but it was far too quiet to really dance to it.  So we snagged a bomb in the lobby as we were exiting.  Wahoo!

A great song by someone sounding like Big Joe Turner came on. The bill was still being worked out (15 Brigadeers and Atomic dancers celebrating Charles’ birthday), so we got up, went to the empty space and danced.

Lullaby of Birdland after brunch (delicious crab and avocado omelet).  Sung by a male vocalist who did his own scat thing instead of paying tribute (via mimicry) to Ella.  Sadly it was rather quiet speakers and no clearly defined ending for Birdland, so once we realized that, we dipped and scattered (we needed to get going anyways). 
We got some smattering of applause throughout the dance since there was no clear ending. 

Walked in and swing music was playing. Waiter said it would be a few minutes and the song ends. Then Frank Sinatra’s “I’ve Heard This Song Before” comes on, so Laura puts down her purse and we start dancing (to the amusement of the servers and other guests waiting to be seated. Our waiter arrives and is ready to seat us before the song is over, but they’re willing to wait for the end of the song. Dip, smattering of applause from the servers and then classic Italian music comes on for a while so we eat dinner.