by Cujo » Wed Jan 03, 2018 12:09 am
I was at that concert, Two Rings. By the way, I was not with Two Rings--I was with a young lady who would become Mrs. Cujo three years and two weeks later. She thereafter became the mother of my three children. Now, her image, like the Madonna, can be discerned on the wall in the Bulldog club if you look close enough. She is a saint for putting up with me.
I have no other comment on this thread or SU Dog's terrible taste in music.
In an imperfect world, absolute truth is divisive. There's no unity in truth. Decide then whether truth before unity or unity before truth?