Saga Of The Cups Comments

But which cups are empty, which cups are full? Which cups for the rum, which cups for the gruel? If I count correct, there should be thirteen, More than a dozen, enough for a team, Each one awaiting their name to be called, So common cups, get out there, let's play ball! Just be careful that you dont get chipped or Walterrean Sally might get (just a little) miffed. The End Hi Sally long time no talk to hope all is well. I enjoyed the cup poem, going to fill mine now, see ya!