When things go wrong and will not come right,
Though you do the best you can,
When life looks black as the hour of night -
A pint of plain is your only man.
When money’s tight and hard to get
And your horse has also ran,
When all you have is a heap of debt -
A pint of plain is your only man.
When health is bad and your heart feels strange,
And your face is pale and wan,
When doctors say you need a change,
A pint of plain is your only man.
When food is scarce and your larder bare
And no rashers grease your pan,
When hunger grows as your meals are rare -
A pint of plain is your only man.
In time of trouble and lousey strife,
You have still got a darlint plan
You still can turn to a brighter life -
A pint of plain is your only man.
On Mon, Mar 16, 2009 at 8:26 PM, martin_hazard <martin_hazard@...> wrote:
Join the Midnight Marauders this Saturday the 21st for our monthly alcoholic frolic.
This month we will be making a tour of some off the map mosaics and urban artwork sites. We will be meeting at 11:30pm at the Billy Goat Tavern 430 N. Michigan Av. (lower level). Leave at 12pm.
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Da' Square Wheelman (aka garth)
Think Yiddish,
Ride British
More oddities at http://bicycle-diaries.blogspot.com/