It’s robbed us of our parking, our beachfront, our mom and pop motels and stores and turned the beach into a tourist’s, drunkards paradise. Reminds me of Joni Mitchell, “They paved paradise and put up a parking lot.” Only they aren’t parked for hours, they are here for days.
Thelonious My old friend, come on in and let me shake your hand.
So glad that you’re here again, for one more time, let your madness run with mine.”
“Midnight Cruiser” from “Can’t buy a thrill.”
These guys were so good when they were using drugs and drinking. Then they got clean and all the pathos went away.