My subject line is from "don't stop believing'" cuz we saw Journey last night, with Foreigner and Night Ranger. If you're my Facebook friend, there's a picture. Jeff made it his profile pic. We say (maybe just I say, come to think of it), that we're partying like it's 1991. Sometimes it's like the 80s never ended. (yeah, right. Tell that to Jani Lane).
I keep reading lists of "ages that are too old" for certain things. I can't comment, as right now I am craving black fur boots a la Snooki from Jersey Shore. However, I plan to rock mine with skinny jeans & a hoodie, not a minidress or shorts. Totally mature, as we said in the 80s.