<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=571338" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Scrambled Eggs And Whiskey</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Scrambled eggs and whiskey<br>in the false-dawn light. Chicago,<br>a sweet town, bleak, God knows,<br>but sweet. Sometimes. And<br>weren't we fine tonight?<br>When Hank set up that limping<br>treble roll behind me<br>my horn just growled and I<br>thought my heart would burst.<br>And Brad M. pressing with the<br>soft stick and Joe-Anne<br>singing low. Here we are now<br>in the White Tower, leaning<br>on one another, too tired<br>to go home. But don't say a word,<br>don't tell a soul, they wouldn't<br>understand, they couldn't, never<br>in a million years, how fine,<br>how magnificent we were<br>in that old club tonight.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Hayden+Carruth">Hayden Carruth</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=571338" data-title="Scrambled Eggs And Whiskey de Hayden Carruth" data-description="Scrambled eggs and whiskey in the false-dawn light. Chicago, a sweet town, bleak, God knows, but sweet. Sometimes. And weren't we fine tonight? When Hank set up that limping treble roll behind me my horn just growled and I thought my heart would b..."></div> </div> </div>

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