I was "forced" to go to the Tilted Kilt in Orange with old business pal. This dude was a sneaky atheist and hated Evangelicals. He only used me for my ideas, and he said, "I like you because your honest and have great ideals." He knew I was trying to be a good hubby, and he wanted me to fall hard and set up a business meeting at The Kilt. Oh boy, the food was so tastyYou went to the Tilted Kilt for the food, of course?
