I am so showing my age right now. The local radio station plays only 80's music on Saturday nights. I was enjoying it so much I had to drive to 7-11 for a cola slurpy and a Reese's Cup. Now all I need is feathered hair and Scott Baio posters on my wall. (I can't believe I just admitted that I used to have those.)
Ok now I'm having a total flashback to 125 posters on my wall and a t-shirt with him on it. I used to say "I want to be buried in this shirt." I think I have it in a box somewhere. It was washed so much you could hardly make him out.
My best friend, Karen, who turned 42 yesterday, used to swoon over Leif Garret and Bruce Springsteen. My sister was in love and going to marry Shawn Cassidy! ha...gawd. I found a 45 record of Shawn Cassidy at the local flea market last weekend and bought it for her. She's on her way back to VA as I type this, bringing a moving truck with my mothers belongings in it.
Thomas is having fun at the lake with Greg. They went out on the boat today and he went swimming. I talked to him a bit ago to say goodnight. I have to have him at camp around 3pm. I read the papers wrong and thought it was 5pm. Works for me, I have to help move my mom's stuff off the truck.
I will finish this later, i have something to do.
Saturday, June 16, 2007
Totally 80's....
Posted by Marsha Phipps at 7:53 PM
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