And I’m sure I’m not the only one who feels this way right now.
Sigh. Less than six hours to go, not that I’m counting or anything.
Remember this 80s gem by Loverboy? It’s been running through my head all morning and now it will in your head too - and you won't get the sight of mullets and red leather pants out of your head either. You're welcome.
It’s not that I’m an asshole blasting it on a regular basis, but when I do use it, I need to know it’s going to be heard.
I don’t think I’m asking for much.