Glenn Miller and the Chattanooga train

This is none other than me, waiting for the train to Chattanooga, with a glass of wine sitting in a snow-covered station tavern and listening to the faggot musicians in chic plastrons vividly perform the famous "Chu-Chu "From" Serenade of the Sun valley". And I think I know this smiling, lanky, bespectacled trombonist. This is Glenn Miller himself.& nbsp; He put together a strong jazz band, whose performances were accompanied by constant popularity. In December 1944, the plane in which major Miller was flying to France disappeared over the English channel. The remains of the car and passengers were not found. The great jazzman has flown forever into eternity, and the train to Chattanooga still leaves in the specified direction strictly on schedule.