Thursday AM

The Frashleys are tired and don't at all feel like going to class. We are tired because last night we watched a marathon of Designing Women on Nick at Nite. Wow, they are so Southern 80s. Speaking of Southern 80s, this is a guy my mom went out with in about 1988. He was from Brazil and was a good dresser. They should have worked things out, I could be in Brazil right now.

He is saying: " Get out of my dreams, get into my car" or "Whats so funny about peace, love, and understanding?" He wants you to play "Club Tropicana" by Wham on a boom box for him. He wants to dance.

Like whoa, did you get lost on the way to an 80s party or what, dude?




Just for fun, Fran and some random guy in a bar. Circa 2004.