tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3622571.post5042431948745321923..comments2023-12-05T22:51:08.479-05:00Comments on Dum Spiro Spero: We Are FamilyDum Spiro Sperohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11651461841720127137noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3622571.post-5955931361019432023-04-05T15:15:42.206-05:002023-04-05T15:15:42.206-05:00I was the 1st. DJ at The Treehouse that kicked it ...I was the 1st. DJ at The Treehouse that kicked it all off....<br />DJ Cool ChrisAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3622571.post-73246998683680714722023-01-23T20:17:15.100-05:002023-01-23T20:17:15.100-05:00I need to revise this because Ron has not passed a...I need to revise this because Ron has not passed away! It was a crazy rumor around town! So bizarre!<br /><br />https://www.facebook.com/rklenk1?mibextid=LQQJ4d Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3622571.post-69492052037308250442023-01-23T20:07:50.651-05:002023-01-23T20:07:50.651-05:00I love this. I was the only female bouncer great m...I love this. I was the only female bouncer great memories. RIP Ron. I went on to move to Atlanta and was lucky to get the Backstreet club job working security. Ended up being contract supervisor. One night we were checking IDs and it wasn’t a crazy night… yet. I noticed a few people back Ron, and I thought im going to f*** with him. I started talking out loud saying “yeah I heard that club in Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3622571.post-58566269742809033512023-01-23T19:51:08.753-05:002023-01-23T19:51:08.753-05:00I worked security there I was the only female. RIP...I worked security there I was the only female. RIP Ron😢Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3622571.post-70965377434224341552022-11-19T23:43:03.771-05:002022-11-19T23:43:03.771-05:00Wow, I just ran across this!!! This is soooo trueWow, I just ran across this!!! This is soooo trueAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3622571.post-19762639016462051602022-01-09T14:26:29.700-05:002022-01-09T14:26:29.700-05:00I was a fixture here in the early 90s before I mov...I was a fixture here in the early 90s before I moved to Columbia. I'm glad I didn't stay around for the vip bullshit. I never stood in line and I'm happy to say I never saw one outside. First, it was Club Dog Alley. It was the local punk bar and I could go to underage shows there. It had gross orange and brown couches and a pool table. Later, it became Ground Zero. I saw lots of bandsAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3622571.post-47400518208715867132019-02-19T12:04:54.118-05:002019-02-19T12:04:54.118-05:00This takes me down memory lane. Thank you for shar...This takes me down memory lane. Thank you for sharing. I lived through Club Dog Alley --> Ground Zero --> Treehouse. I moved away in 1994ish.... I remember John Mark and Jenn, and of course Ron. You could find me on the dance floor for the last song of the night, almost every night. Probably the only deadhead there. I loved it. Then to the late night diner, and it's jukebox! How about adhubhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09249013572172775337noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3622571.post-16292285631096174902010-03-16T11:15:54.324-05:002010-03-16T11:15:54.324-05:00As always... Thanks!!As always... Thanks!!Dum Spiro Sperohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11651461841720127137noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3622571.post-76886471301002631212010-03-16T10:25:10.452-05:002010-03-16T10:25:10.452-05:00What a wonderful tribute. As always, I love your w...What a wonderful tribute. As always, I love your writing style. I've never been to Charleston, never heard of The Treehouse. Yet I was mesmerized by your words, and feel like I must have danced there once in a previous life maybe.Clytiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18031797083999722788noreply@blogger.com