it’s friday, and freedom is that feeling when your favorite band is playing the first of two back to back nights right down the street from you.

cheese dick 80’s slop this is not. this is the hoff at his absolute apex belting out lyrics that while trite and nonsensical still make me hope he finds the freedom he’s looking for.

every time i hear this song i jump up and start pumping my arms in the air as i march around the room screaming like a banshee singing along. and you can bet your ass i double down on that move when i karaoke the shit out of it too.

try it- you’ll find what you’re looking for.