Old East Main, 2011

[Ian Livingston]

Thanks, Erik. NOW it feels like Christmas.

On Sat, Dec 24, 2011 at 8:53 AM, Erik T. Burns <eburns at gmail.com> wrote:
> To this Whole Sick Crew:
> Here's wishing that for all of you whatever crisis 2011 brought,
> personal or global, has reached its apocheir and that in 2012 we all
> get to climb the other side of the V.
> best, etb
>
> All together now:
>
> Every night is Christmas Eve on old East Main,
> Sailors and their sweethearts all agree.
>
> Neon signs of red and green
> Shine upon the friendly scene,
> Welcoming you in from off the sea.
>
> Santa's bag is filled with all your dreams come true:
> Nickel beers that sparkle like champagne,
> Barmaids who all love to screw,
>
> All of them reminding you
> It's Christmas Eve on old East Main.



-- 
"Less than any man have I  excuse for prejudice; and I feel for all
creeds the warm sympathy of one who has come to learn that even the
trust in reason is a precarious faith, and that we are all fragments
of darkness groping for the sun. I know no more about the ultimates
than the simplest urchin in the streets." -- Will Durant