Last night Andrew and I went to see Tainted Love with the Glotzbachs. (If we ever hit the big time we're hiring this band for an event). It was awesome---so fun to actually remember what it is like to go out and dance all night long. I felt like I was back in Pinecrest with my family, when my sister Roey called everything "nasty" and thought she was the bomb as she listened to Madonna's first album on her Sony Walkman. She thought D, M and I were so lame, and we thought that only made her cooler.
Although Andrew was like 7 when most of these songs came out, he seemed to enjoy it just as much as us old folk (maybe it was the Jack).
Good times.
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