BrAinPaiNt said:
He has always claimed that his weakness or drug is Sex.
On a side note the man also speaks many languages.
My late father lived in a quiet suburban neighborhood in Saskatoon, Sk. My mother still lives there alone.
About 11 years ago my father was working on his front yard picking out the weeds when one day this guy came walking by with his dog and struck a conversation up with him.
(As a side note I went to university with a guy named J___ Tweed. His sister's name is Shannon.)
Shannon's sister who was featured on a bunny spread with her more famous sister lives at the end of the block with her boyfriend.
The guy who ended up striking a conversation with my father was in town visiting his mother and sister in law and staying at the sister in law's boyfriend's house. That guy was Gene Simmons.
I was away at the time for the week that Gene was in town incognito. Dad was a teacher back in China so they talked about teaching. Gene was a teacher at one time.
They talked about travelling in the Orient. I guess Kiss did a few tours over to Japan.
When I got home I asked Dad what was new and he told me about this daily visitor he had named Gene Simmons. Now I knew that J___'s older sister lived down the block so I asked Dad who this guy was. He presented him as an ordinary fellow.
I proceeded to get a few library books about KISS and inform my father about this guy. Dad couldn't believe it.
Well, the Simmons/Tweed pair continued to visit Saskatoon on a regular basis and although Shannon's sister left the boyfriend and the house down the street got sold, Gene continued to visit my father when he was in town.
Imagine what a 70 year Chinese guy and Gene Simmons would have in common?
Five years ago KISS announced Saskatoon as one of it's tour dates. Concert sold out in a few minutes. He came into town and while my wife was at Mom's helping with the cleaning of the house (my mom is over 80) Gene phoned to say "Hi" to Dad.
Well Chris had the misfortune of informing Gene that Dad had died the summer earlier. That Friday our family was invited to the hotel to meet with Gene and his family who was having a privately catered meal in one of the banquet rooms.
I was surprised to learn that Gene and Dad had continued to meet after the first meeting for at least a couple of dozen times. Dad would get him a big glass of cooled green tea and they would sit on the front step and talk.
He was choked to hear that Dad had passed on and very appreciative of having met someone who didn't care that he was a member of KISS.
Every Christmas since 2001 my mother has received a card from Gene and Shannon. He's been very nice to my parents.