Old East Main, 2011

[kelber at mindspring.com]

Ready to start climbing up and out of this mess once 2012 rolls in.  Happy Whichever to Whomever.  

Love to all,

Laura


-----Original Message-----
>From: Ian Livingston <igrlivingston at gmail.com>
>Sent: Dec 24, 2011 12:03 PM
>To: "Erik T. Burns" <eburns at gmail.com>
>Cc: pynchon-l at waste.org
>Subject: Re: Old East Main, 2011
>
>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.
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>-- 
>"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