Here's another story about tempo, from my Uncle Ted:
Uncle Ted put himself through college in Chicago, in the 1920s, working as a jazz pianist. At one point, his group hired a teenage kid to play drums, who had such a lousy sense of time that they had to let him go after only a week or so.
Uncle Ted went on to a successful career as a patent attorney. The kid's name was Gene Krupa.
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