Lovely weekend ...   must've sung a hundred songs... McGrath spinning yarns of hopping off his square-rigged brig in Liverpool - thirsty - and finding the pubs closed for holy hour... then finding a place called "The Chains Locker" (sp?) and having some fellow named Hugill inquiring about the sailing ship from whence he had just disembarked... etc. etc.

I hadn't had a song with Jimmy in 23 years, and we launched 'em like we'd never missed a beat... Jim McGrath - 1962