{"id":326,"date":"2005-04-20T08:46:00","date_gmt":"2005-04-20T13:46:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/lawrencem94.sg-host.com\/?p=326"},"modified":"2005-04-20T08:46:00","modified_gmt":"2005-04-20T13:46:00","slug":"f-f-f-f-fabulous","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/plazajen.com\/?p=326","title":{"rendered":"F-F-F-F-Fabulous"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I love my JWo. You&#8217;ll see why in three minutes.<br \/>Last night, we went out to dinner, OLIVE GARDEN baby, we live a life straight out of Old School, except we don&#8217;t shop at Home Depot, we are Lowe&#8217;s People, pass the kool-aid, tie up my blue sneakers. Afterwards, the WoFactor wanted <a href=\"http:\/\/www.sheridansfrozencustard.com\/\">Sheridan&#8217;s<\/a>, which is like crack for people who don&#8217;t actually do crack. One of my favorite things about Sheridan&#8217;s is that you can smell all the milk and cream, and it reminds me of dairy barns back home. Yes. I get nostalgic over cows. So as we pull into the drive-thru, Def Leppard&#8217;s &#8220;Foolin'&#8221; came on, and suddenly I am all white-trash-beautiful, with a HUGE overbite and hang-loose hands and singin&#8217; and ROCKIN&#8217; OUT. It was an inconvenience to have to turn the radio down to order, dammit.<\/p>\n<p>THEN, we drive over to Wal-Mart, where I drop James off so he can go in and buy BULLETS, YES, BULLETS, and now all we need is a Camaro and his-n-her mullets to make this redneck adventure complete. I actually drove around the parking lot, like I was cruising the three city blocks of my hometown. Then, I called JWo, to tell him to get a big standing fan, and he said that I should pick that out (smart man!) but he added that I would never guess what he was holding in his hand. It was a surprise! Yay!<br \/>Oh, do you already have it figured out? I try not to do that, because I love the whole surprise thing. But in case you haven&#8217;t deduced it, it was a CD. Not just any CD. DEF LEPPARD&#8217;S GREATEST HITS 1980-1995. THE VAULT. I nearly peed with excitement. And I broke nearly every speed limit on the drive home, while listening to &#8220;Photograph&#8221;, &#8220;Bringin&#8217; on the Heartbreak&#8221;, and my favorite, &#8220;Rock of Ages&#8221;.<\/p>\n<p>See, &#8220;Rock of Ages&#8221; was the song we used for an air band contest in high school my junior year. Offa the album &#8220;Pyromania&#8221;, I remember this all quite vividly. Growing up in rural Iowa, there weren&#8217;t extensive music choices: country or rock. And the rock station included Top 40. Grunge and alternative hadn&#8217;t really been invented yet, so I had a healthy mix of DuranDuran and Twisted Sister thrown in on top of my hippie parents&#8217; folk music, Rolling Stones &#038; Dire Straits. This air band competition was awesome because one of the biggest slackers in our class actually got so into it, he made us WOODEN GUITARS and spent a couple weeks meticulously painting them. These were faux electric guitars, with the crazy shapes and bright colors. WE REHEARSED. This was super serious. The Air Band Contest was on &#8220;Punk Rock Day&#8221;, you know how those homecoming weeks were themed &#8211; &#8220;Pajama Day&#8221;, etc. So there I am, goody-two-shoes\/straight-and-narrow girl, honor roll &amp; class president, wearing artfully tied black garbage bags (I hear you can get them in bulk at CostCo now) all over me, with black lipstick &#038; teased out, bright red spray-in color, black eyeliner &#8211; kind of a chunky female Robert Smith with red hair. Wielding an awesome wooden guitar painted black &amp; red. (I have always needed to coordinate.) I remember we were lip syncing and I was doing my &#8220;solo&#8221;, snarling and JAMMING OUT, as much as a sheltered white Iowan girl can do while wearing black plastic garbage bags, and I remember actually seeing our judges in the front row &#8211; several teachers and administrators &#8211; with their jaws on their chests, staring at me. They expected it from the other band members, but not me. HAH!<\/p>\n<p>I remember feeling that &#8220;HAH!&#8221; &#038; it&#8217;s the same feeling I still get, when someone expects me to fail or thinks I&#8217;m not good enough or is surprised that I know obscure things. We all have that within us. We all make assumptions about each other, because it&#8217;s a shorthand we learn. But I also know we&#8217;d all be a little surprised at the unique, funny things we&#8217;ve all done and the stories we have. I&#8217;m not embarassed to own up to my redneck love of Def Leppard, because it is tied to a glorious moment, when I didn&#8217;t have to be what everyone expected me to be, and I was free &amp; crazy &#038; having the time of my life. I love JWo for loving that bold, awkward, hilarious creature that breaks out of my skin and bites my lower lip and screams along to the lyrics on a warm spring evening while driving just a little bit crazy. And I love him because he knows ALL THE LYRICS to every Def Leppard song on that CD.<\/p>\n<p>And we won the air band contest. HAH!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I love my JWo. You&#8217;ll see why in three minutes.Last night, we went out to dinner, OLIVE GARDEN baby, we live a life straight out of Old School, except we don&#8217;t shop at Home Depot, we are Lowe&#8217;s People, pass the kool-aid, tie up my blue sneakers. 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