If you grew up in the 80's, like yours truly, it is always nice to reminisce without having to spend hours creating curly big hair, trying to fit into skin-tight Jordache jeans, or carrying a phone the size and weight of a brick.
So, for your enjoyment, I present the Emergency Hall & Oats helpline.
No, this is not a joke.
And, no. I don't know who owns the line. I just know I can be transported back in time by calling 719-26-OATES.
Trust me, you'll be hooked. And you'll want to thank me.
And if you don't, you clearly don't have your Brat Pack credentials.
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