license to rawk
at happy hour a while back we were discussing mullets, as we are often wont to do. it was a small gathering– joe (henceforth hey #1), shannon, michelle, al and mike (yes, the director of north american sales). so the mullet conversation went on and i finally goaded joe into whipping out his college ID. he carries it on him for humor factor.
as we are all ohhing and ahhing over his goergous mullet and picking on him mercilessly joe says, “hey, that’s my license to rock.” much beer exits many noses. then shannon whips out her old passport that shows her resplendent in mall bangs and an impressive wing span. she looks a lot like tanya harding in the picture. thus it is quickly dubbed her passport to rock.
anyway, i was looking at this photo CD kari made me for my birthday and on it, is my license to rock. that’s me circa 1988.
