I was listening to some Asylum Street Spankers music during my commute home tonight, and realized that the last time I saw them live:
- Julie still lived here and wasn’t dating anyone.
- I was 26.
- It was my birthday week o’ fun.
- We were all on ready alert to discern the true feelings of Gramps, and everyone who was consulted had widely varying feelings on the matter.
- Poor David’s Pub was still on lower Greenville.
Ahhh… the memories!