You play solo sax tunes in jail

Jail ain't so bad after all. We got a liberal president, senate, congress, and supreme court. We get pampered here. Nice meals. Each cell has a computer with broadband internet. I play my beloved sax every night and the jail birds love it. They supply with smuggled in drugs. Life is good in here. The three year sentence goes by all too fast. But it leaves a pleasant after taste in the back of my mind.