Vicky

We drink for company, God knows if we're right, all of us need sympathy, the front of house crew, remain out of sight, only come awake at noon, just leave us in peace, sipping for our lives, cooking guides our being, knives as sharp as new, make each day bright, have no truck with fools, now he he says go easy, don't ruin the fry, nothing stands his scrutiny, we're so happy and cool, in the early light, other's will arrive soon, says he can smell the sea, read messages from on high, drink as much as me, isn't this nice ?