Every old INXS fan will know exactly where that came from.
This morning I didn't feel like singing for my husband the completely inappropriate song that was stuck in my head as I went through airport security in Dallas (
Guns in the Sky) when there was an issue with the woman in front of me.
I got my old live CD, handed it to Kieran to stick in the stereo (he doesn't get to touch my Zen Nano) and once the audience noise turned into music he totally rocked out. He's listened to some INXS studio albums before, but never had this instant spaz dance reaction before to them.
Apparently all the concerts I went to back in the day rocked me to the core more than I thought. I'm not sure I'll ever admit to him how I almost passed out from delight at touching Michael H's hand at the front of the Warfield though *swoon*
Also,
this was me in Texas. I was dead in the water for part of class one day due to outlet competition and was EXTREMELY cranky about it. Next trip: my spare extension cord surge protector. Plugging straight in the outlet with a thunderstorm felt like unprotected sex with a hooker. It would be my pleasure to provide a safe sex group orgy in comparison!