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It don't mean a thing if it ain't got that swing! 100-year-old Rosie Ross has been blowing his own horn in Prescott since 1931.

“We want to see Rosie!” the crowds would shout at the Riverside Ballroom in Phoenix 80 years ago. At that time, bands got attention for their novelty performances, and Leonard Ross’s part was “Rosie the Bearded Lady.” He wore a grass skirt, the beard was really a mop and he danced while he blew his horn. The Phoenix big band fans of 1928 warmed to Leonard like the desert summer sun and ever since then he’s carried their moniker of “Rosie” Ross.

A hundred summers haven’t dimmed Rosie’s love of music or penchant for performance, and you can still catch his big band trumpet sounds at the Pine Cone Inn Supper Club in Prescott.

“As long as there is someone to request Sugar Blues, I’ll live to play it for you,” he said. “I’m committed.”

Born in Wakita, Oklahoma in 1906, he grew up on a farm and remembers having that “terrible love for music” even as a young boy, he said. Inspired by the sounds of his uncle’s harmonica, Rosie spent a nickel to buy himself one, too. As he grew older, the curiosity to play his father’s trombone became too great to resist; in 1921, when Rosie was 15, his father traveled to Wichita and brought back for him his first horn, a brand new baritone. Rosie bought a “how-to” book from Sears, Roebuck & Co. for two bits and he taught himself to play the trombone. After moving to Springfield, Colorado, Rosie and his baritone joined a trio until the three moved on to Denver in pursuit of success. Rosie stayed behind to create his own band, the first of many, and appointed himself to fill the need for a trumpet player.

In 1931 Rosie received an invitation to play his trumpet at the opening of a new outdoor dance hall called the Phoenix Mirradorm, and got a gig at an outdoor ballroom in Prescott, the Garden of the Gods. Located in Granite Dells, Rosie said the Garden would pack the dance floors with folks coming from as far away as Jerome and Phoenix. He also played twice a week with a band on the Prescott downtown plaza. Between all these gigs and his day job as a carpenter, Rosie said he was making more money than Glen Miller in New York City.

Rosie, in a way, later came to take Glen Miller’s place: after Miller’s airplane disappeared over the English Channel during WWII, Rosie played in the London USO band that replaced Miller’s band. After the war, in 1949, Rosie came back to Prescott to play at the Pine Cone Inn, which he did for the next 18 years. Rosie and his wife Mary Elizabeth moved away for a while, but they came back in 1987 to live in Mayer - and for Rosie to continue his Friday night gigs at the Pine Cone Inn. To this day, Rosie says he commutes from his Mayer home to play on “the biggest night of the week,” when he looks forward to “just playing and entertaining the people, and hope they will come back again.”

They do. They keep making reservations, filling the place to hear Rosie’s music. The grass skirt and the beard are gone, and today Rosie wears an enormous layer of generosity and kindness towards those who come to appreciate his trumpet. He’s always willing to play requests, to give back an earful of notes beyond expectation. Rosie’s music is his way of returning a part of himself, his passion to play for all those willing to listen.

Rosie said the song title for his life would be, “Let Me Live Forever To Play That Song That You Like.” He said those who love his music are the key to his longevity, and said he’s lucky to play at such a great venue.

“The people who have discovered this place from as far away as New York to San Francisco to overseas have all claimed that they can’t find the music that’s played at the Pine Cone Inn Supper Club,” he said. It’s one of the few places anywhere that still books this kind of music.

Your attendance grants that unusual recipe for a memorable evening of delicious food, a waiting dance floor and the fabulous live entertainment of Mr. Leonard “Rosie” Ross. A sense of relaxation begins the evening as soft notes from a piano begin to play. Your ears embrace the beautiful notes from the sparkling trumpet held by the well-dressed gentleman who stands in front of a maroon velvet curtain. As songs from the Big Band era fly from his horn, you know you have just entered a time not yet forgotten. Whether you are here for a romantic dinner or to celebrate a special occasion with family and friends, this nights showcase performer will undoubtedly notice and appreciate your company.

On your way out the door, be sure to stop and share your own appreciation with this gracious gentleman. In one hand, as an expression of his love for music, Rosie will hold his horn; the other awaits your handshake as an expression of his thanks for cherishing the night and extending the memories.

(Want to hear Rosie play? So does everyone else; you’ll probably need to make a reservation two weeks in advance. Call the Pine Cone Inn Supper Club at 928-445-2970 for more information.)

Author: Wendy Warmoth, Contributing Writer.

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written by Ken and Pat Gitersonke , November 30, 2006
Great job, Wendy! We are so proud of you. We loved learning about Rosie! Can't wait to come to Prescott and enjoy his music at the Pine Cone Supper Club.
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Hiya Gramps!
written by David Earl Ross , April 26, 2007
Stompin stages here in Oregon. Doing it 4 on the floor, now I am considering swingin it . Much Love, your grandson. myspace.com/shamanzshadow
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written by David Earl Ross , April 26, 2007
Stomping stages here in Portland Oregon. They make me do it *4 on the floor*, but looking into the swing of thing now. Much Love to you, your grandson. myspace.com/shamanzshadow
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i would so love to hear you play...
written by Kenny Whitmire , October 02, 2007
i live in the u.s. virgin islands. i only wish i could play the horn. i saw your commercial this morning and was so impressed, i researched you. you are a star my friend and people like you make me proud to be alive. never stop... maybe one day i can watch you play.
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written by bethany davis wisecup , October 13, 2007
my father is bill davis you knew years ago he was in the navy lived in the area and then in vegas. he now lives in steamboat springs colorado he's 92 and doing well. he is not home today i can't wait to tell him i found you. he has told me many stories about you. my mother saw your commercial last night and knew you were the man she met 45 years ago. i will check back and see if you remeber my dad.
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written by Val , October 27, 2007
Hi Rosie!
I was only 6 yrs old when my mom and dad would bring me to the Pine Cone where mom was a waitress and dad was a cook. My brother and sister worked there too. Do you remember the Longwell family? We sure remember you! Mom (Alice) is still living in Kingman - ever since we left Prescott in 1968.
It's so fabulous to see you on TV!
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written by Annette Smith , April 05, 2008
My did recorded the record with Clyde McCoy, Sugar Blues and I looked up from my computer when I heard Rosie playing it on his TV commercial -- yelled for my 40 year old son to hurry in and said that's Granddaddy Mickey's record with Clyde McCoy! Rosie, I'm saving my money to come to the Pine Cone Inn! You rock!
Annette Ashley Smith, Sarasota, FL
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