tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1027105660999256483.post3600707252772402740..comments2023-07-31T06:39:35.966-04:00Comments on The Cranky Librarian: Black Leather Leggings (In A Youth Size 7/8)Library Ladyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10598292542165692366noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1027105660999256483.post-27349095923771841182010-08-13T09:26:02.364-04:002010-08-13T09:26:02.364-04:00New Kids On The Block with Tommy Page. 1991. I wor...New Kids On The Block with Tommy Page. 1991. I wore my NKOTB t-shirt and neon colored Umbro shorts, scrunched down socks and K-swiss shoes. It was at Riverfront. ahhhh the memories. I passed out when Jordan Knight hit the stage. What a GEEK I was! But I have to admit, I was pretty into them and our seats were 8 rows from the stage. I got to touch "Play's" hair from Kid n Play as he ran through the audience. I hope Ainsley had a blast. <br /><br />Casey B.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1027105660999256483.post-15809733414891494772010-08-12T19:58:29.361-04:002010-08-12T19:58:29.361-04:00The Monkees (minus Mike Nesmith) in 1987. Weird Al...The Monkees (minus Mike Nesmith) in 1987. Weird Al was the opening act. My former step-mom made me go. It was July, so I was probably wearing shorts and a t-shirt. :)Karennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1027105660999256483.post-60056443561840211852010-08-11T10:09:24.011-04:002010-08-11T10:09:24.011-04:00I remember that B-52s concert! I have no clue wha...I remember that B-52s concert! I have no clue what I was wearing though... Wasn't that also the night I was introduced to Monty Python and the Holy Grail??Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1027105660999256483.post-50812754771754168972010-08-11T09:54:03.204-04:002010-08-11T09:54:03.204-04:00Oh, and as for the other focus of your post - I co...Oh, and as for the other focus of your post - I could go on ad nauseum (and have) about the relentless pressure on younger and younger girls to appear, if not actually be, sexually available to men. It's as American as apple pie! <br /><br />Cranky, maybe you and I can share a mother-of-young-daughters rant over an intoxicating beverage one of these days. Or if you're lucky, I'll just mellow out after 2 or 3 beverages and never land on that subject. Ahem.DRossnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1027105660999256483.post-24043335197365994902010-08-11T09:45:48.620-04:002010-08-11T09:45:48.620-04:00Of all the things . . . Hank Williams, Jr. in 1988...Of all the things . . . Hank Williams, Jr. in 1988 or '89 at Freedom Hall. And I can't resist adding that this was *after* my parents had flatly refused permission for me to go see an earlier show by The Jets. In their defense, the objection was more with the kids who'd invited me along than with The Jets themselves.<br /><br />As for my attire, I don't remember for sure, but I can say that it was either hand-me-down or off the Value Sh*tty clearance rack and was a pathetic distance from whatever look I was going for.DRossnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1027105660999256483.post-17592040239737467262010-08-11T08:16:21.562-04:002010-08-11T08:16:21.562-04:00Smashing Pumpkins in 1994 in Louisville. And yes,...Smashing Pumpkins in 1994 in Louisville. And yes, my mom dressed me in age-appropriate clothing. ;)Robert K.https://www.blogger.com/profile/01018504659598095947noreply@blogger.com