Sometime in 1978…
This club was close enough to my town that all my friends showed up. A riot broke out (my brother Roger again), and my brother and a few of his friends ended up in jail for the night. One of my brother’s friends who went by the name of “Dirty Ed” bit the ear off another guy in the rumble. We would sit around and get him to tell the story of what it sounded and tasted like. Hey, I wonder if he was related to Mike Tyson? Ooops!