Mike and I finally went on a date (hard to do with a baby) to the Def Leppard/Heart concert. It was hilarious to see the performers with big hair and bedazzled microphones. Even more entertaining was scoping out the attendees, many who were drunk and playing air guitar. As much of a spectacle as they were I have to admit I knew every song. I should have ratted my hair more and worn a sparkly belly shirt with jeweled pants...then I really would have fit in!
