I'll parody the Beatles until Jude responds. I'll be a die-hard and refer to Society as Broadway Billiards, just like the folks that still refer to Amsterdam as Corner Billiards.
Broad-a-way,
All Jude's Diamond ProAms seemed so far away,
Now it looks as though they're might be here to stay,
Oh, I believe in Broad-a-way.
Suddenly,
I'm can't draw the ball as I used to be,
There's a shadow hanging over me,
Oh, C-T-E came suddenly.
Why Jude had to go (Team 9-ball) I don't know, he wouldn't say.
I said, Something wrong, now I long for Broad-a-way.
Broad-a-way,
8-ball was such an easy game to play, (wait until Amsterdam raised my handicap)
Now I need a place to hide away,
Oh, I believe in Broad-a-way.