Ahhh. OmegaDad is out in the field, the dotter is asleep. It's time to rock out on YouTube. (Go away, Mom, this isn't your style.)
Another Rainy Night, Queensryche:
Rock You Like a Hurricane, Scorpions (I always thought that was "Raunchy Like a Hurricane"):
White Wedding, Billy Idol:
Sweet Dreams (Are Made of This), the Eurythmics:
I Love Rock & Roll, Joan Jett & the BlackHearts:
Livin' on a Prayer, Bon Jovi:
Twilight Zone, Golden Earring:
Catch 'em while they're hot; Viacom already has had some things pulled (I couldn't find Dear God by XTC, for instance, grrr).
Every once in a while, the dotter sits on my lap while I drench her with rock videos for a few hours (though it's clear that I'm going to have to start censoring my sharing with her a bit more--nothing worse than, say, having to suddenly STOP!!! the video to Relax, ahem, and quickly hit the back button!). It's a nice break from watching week 6 of last season's ITV "Dancing on Ice" feeeeturing Bonnie & Matt dancing to Madonna's Material Girl. One. More. Time. (Agggghhh!)
Mud. Check. Algae. Check. Rock'n'roll. Check. Ahhhh. Being a parent is wonderful sometimes!