(My son one night before bed, August 14, 2010…)
Filed under Conversations From the Passenger Seat, Friends and Family, Humor
Oddly enough – I used to as well… (Number of the Beast album – I was 14)
*snicker* I figure now that it was just the fatigue from carrying around all that 80′s hair – I probably could have fallen to sleep with air raid sirens going off in my ear after lugging all that hairspray, mousse and gel around all day… (not to mention the weight of all that eyeliner and the Lee ‘press on’ nails)
Stairway to Heaven always put me out…Led Zeplin
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