Well, I didn't get any sleep last night. "Hubba-dood", as Foo refers to him, puked in his bed and ended up in the Hubba-Dults' bed with garbage can by the bedside. About an hour later Hubba-doodette climbed in. All four of us - luckily it's a king bed but - I LIKE TO HAVE MY SQUIRMING SPACE people! Hubba-dood talked every thirty minutes complaining that he was hungry and thirsty. I let him sip some water each time hoping he didn't defile the only safe haven of rest in the entire house.
But, all is well today. He has kept down some ginger ale and saltines - good sign. I guess we'll move on to some more solid sustenance.
On a separate note, I've been reading a lot lately about the Mullet here and here. Thought I would add my hair-doo pics. Let's start off with the high school graduation picture. I remember being in such a hurry to get ready that day because I had to pick up a girlfriend of mine (my friend I still have since 7th grade) and head to get our pictures taken. I was in such a hurry I forgot to put my mascara on. Thank goodness I had some leftover from the night before. This was taken in 1984.
I didn't have a mullet but I did have BIG hair. I've spent about an hour in the basement this morning digging through photos to come up with some good ones to post. My feet are frozen from standing around on the cold concrete floor down there.
Oh well, here they are. This first one of me at the microphone is a good side view of my big hair from the mid to late 80's. The Hubbs and I met via the guitar player in the band - they worked together at their daytime jobs. The Hubbs loved to take photos and so I have a huge pile of these things in the basement. The next one is me on a boat waiting for people to show up before we "set sail" to do our show. The Hubbs is next to me but I decided to leave him out of this - he was looking too 80ish.
The next one was taken while working a prom in Glasgow, Ky (I think this is Foo's home town) - remember the "banana clip"? And last but not least, another shot of the beautiful banana clip while posing with my brother at his high school graduation.
So, what do ya think? How about that eye makeup?! Whenever we'd play in a real smoky club my mascara would run down my cheeks.