“I’m still holding out. I don’t have a day. I’m still holding out. I’m still believing that he’ll appear in parking lot (spot) No. 7 anyday.”
“Yes, in this immense confusion one thing alone is clear. We are waiting for Godot to come.”
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Astride of a grave and a difficult birth. Down in the hole, lingeringly, the gravedigger puts on the forceps.
Sounds painfully close to the experience of a mets fan doesn’t.
Yes it does, and until right now I had never realized that “the gravedigger puts on the forceps,” a lyric from Cake’s “Sheep Go To Heaven,” was a direct quote from Waiting for Godot.