Grover Washington, Jr

Lemme tell you this: When they cut on “Mr. Magic,” I put my Hennessy down and head straight to the dance floor! Ask anyone at the Red Pepper Lounge – they know.

For Chicagoans of a certain age, being at places on the South Side like the Red Pepper Lounge, the President’s Lounge and the Family Den, and hearing certain songs, just immediately would ignite a fire. 

It was a signal to stop whatever you were doing, put down your cognac and find that special someone to step with. 

Grover Washington’s “Mr. Magic” is one of those songs.