We realize that the world is a messed up place and that some people actually like the so called music of Bon Jovi. We also realize that we tell you on an almost daily basis that we don't like Bon Jovi. On reflection, we've decided that that's not going to change but rather than listen to the same thing over and over again like a record going right round, right round, we decided to try a little experiment. We wanted to draw our deep rooted feelings on Bon Jovi to the surface to deal with them just like grown ups. Little Dill Y refused to do his homework so we decided he would have no supper and go to a Bon Jovi concert as punishment. No sooner had we gone online to order tickets than we were confronted with what we already knew about fans of the worst band since Creed:
