We used to play the Red Dog in OKC on occasion, about a hundred years ago, and all I remember about that is that every time we played there the drummer got the clap. So keep your peter in your pocket and do what Eva said, you be all right. Originally Posted by phildoI spend a lot of time at the Red Dog in the early 70's. Did you ever go to ametur hour where a young lady smoked a cigar between her legs?