Hey, Fred Shirley! Yeats, Jung, and the Antichrist. You’re gonna like this. :-)

Jack, in Detroit, we have a beautiful old oak paneled bar in an elegant old building downtown. The place is so haunted, or so they say, that the bar is actually called the Ghost Bar now. It’s a great place for a quiet drink and a chat. But a bit spooky! I can imagine this conversation taking place there.