Sunday, September 24, 2006

82nd and 2nd - Manhattan 1970

Sitting in the Red Onion
is like going a little mad.

You know something's wrong but
you can't do anything about it.

So you watch everyone that's busy
watching you and and John
draws another cold one.

And you turn to whoever is sitting next to you
and say, "God, this is ridiculous, I've
gotta get off my ass and do
something."

And they slowly think - and ponder - and answer,
"Yea."

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