We draw together here to share: libations: thoughts, and words, in remembrance of Phil, entering this orb from Polish fluids as Phil Z, he bore this title proudly from beginning to end. for his chosen paths of thespian and scribe; he became Irish P Carroll to fill the till.
Gone Seamus, Bob and Frank, live Tommie, Dennis, Barry, the ladies and we who sip here still heard his gibes, grunts, groans aches and ails for our ears he did they send. Cunning Seamus endowed Phil his prestigious chair to beguile us daily in our gin mill.
Oh Kronos grant us this pleasure to honor our friend.
"Phil's glass of Scotch forever at Montague end of Eamonn's bar, as we yet gather here to sooth our days with food and drink, eyes raised to the cosmos saluting that new shining star."
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