And hey barkeeper, what's keepin you? Keep pourin drinks
For all these palookas, hey you know what I thinks
that we toast to the old days and DiMaggio too,
and old Drysdale and mantle Whitey Ford and to you.
No the old gang ain't around, everyone has left town,
'cept for Thumm and Giardina said they just might be down.
Oh half drunk all the time and I'm all drunk the rest,
Yea monk's till the champion but I'm the best.
Tom Waits, Sight for Sore Eyes
- 8:26 PM