Candidly, grandpa tells his story:

Back in my day, I could really tear it up. See these bad boys right here?

He blows on two fingers like the barrel of a smoking pistol

Yup, these babies made magic happen. I was the ramminest, jamminest son of a bitch this side of the mighty Mississipp’

A tear wells in his eye, as recounts the memories. A Finger Blast from the past