THIS IS VERY IMPORTANT INFORMATION. YOU have been warned!

STOP YOUR DAY EVERYONE......
This is IMPORTANT.  This is a movie from my generation or thereabouts.  This is the Very important scene in Footloose where Kevin Bacon does some angry dancing.

Here are a few of the MANY things that HAVE to be said about this.

•  I do not understand the thought on this....I am PISSED. PISSED OFFFFFFF. I will now head to a warehouse and angry dance.  hmmmm
•   I am heading to the airport tomorrow for a morning full of travel to warm and sunnier places! I am sure I will be angry at some point in my travels, maybe I don't get a window seat, maybe the ticket lady is slow. I WILL  angry dance and reenact this scene to the best of my ability on the plane. Consider it done.
•  You have to figure that there is some guy in the warehouse working the late shift...saying WHAT THE WHAT??? IS that guy dancing? IS he ANGRY dancing???  Why are his clothes so stinkin' tight??
•  I can just picture 80's Keving Bacon sitting in his fancy condo (80's stars always had condos....don't you know anything?)  reading scripts....thinking  "hmmmm....my character gets so angry that he drives (while drinking) and heads to a warehouse and dances his anger away, OH and does an Olympic worthy gymnastics break. hmmmmm this is not only totally plausable, but something that could launch my career skyhigh~"  I wish I could have been there.
•  As kids watching this we TOTALLY bought it. WHAT?? Not only did we buy it, we friggin loved it! This is why I love my generation. We were playing pacman and pong, of COURSE we bought it!!
• Could it be that I have thought this over too much? NOPE. 

OK on to my next order of business....packing for my trip? getting my kids ready to have 4 days without me? NOPE. I need to talk to you about my superpowers.  I have them.

I remember friends from grade school and high schools phone numbers..... jealous?

I can now at this moment give you Cynthia, Ashley, Laura, Kandis, Danielle, Scott, Joe, Dustin, Mandee, Lori, and my now husband's  phone number from high school. Really.  This is not important information to ANYONE.  Apparantly at the time, talking on the phone was SO important I was convinced that I had to store away everyone's number in case that hello kitty phone book disappeared.

I hate that this is my superpower, it has only paid off one time I was standing in my parents kitchen and my dad asked me for one of my friends phone numbers so he could call her dad to go fishing with him.  (AMAZING huh?)

I only mention this because I feel like I can't remember ANYTHING anymore, but these numbers are stuck. I wish that I could scoot them over a little bit. Currently they hang out with the lyrics to almost every Bel Biv Devoe song and are squishing out things like signing my kid's homework. Oh well.

Have a lovely Wednesday...Off to pack.
me