Back to the 80s

We spent our weekend in DC visiting Brandt's cousin (Phil, middle...rather excited) for his birthday. We spent Saturday afternoon and evening at an 80s hairband concert, with such artists as Vince Neil, formerly of Motley Crew, Warrant ("She's My Cherry Pie"), and Scorpion.

Amidst $9 beers and fans who haven't looked at a calendar in 25 years except to schedule their next tattoo appointment, were the four of us--inappropriately attired in polo shirts, khakis, and without nipple rings, hair gel, or Guns N Roses tees. Blending in was not our strength.

The high point of the day was the brilliant decision to stake claim to some front row standing room for the high energy and surprisingly inspiring Warrant show. We were barely 4 years old in the 80s, so until the moment that lead singer Robert Mason hit the stage, we didn't really understand the hype. It was magical and made the lifestyle choices of the crowd seem not only reasonable but truly inspired. We both commented on how in shape this rock "legend" appeared ("maybe he's been a lifelong, yoga-dedicated vegan??")--apparently, he's only been the lead singer since 2008, saving him from some of the rockband wear and tear of the previous 3 decades.

All in all, a successful birthday celebration and truly educational experience for those of us who, until now, could not understand what was an amazingly over-the-top ridiculous decade of music and fashion. I guess time travel is possible.