We Interrupt This Bloggy Break for a Dork Moment…

I’m sorry, bloggy break or not, I can’t NOT talk about the NKOTB today.  (Excuse the double negative, I’m pretty sure Mrs. Callahan, my 12th grade English teacher isn’t reading….)

I resisted all morning the urge to get on here and blog about them, and I gave in.  I can’t help it.   And did you know that they added more tour dates… so I don’t have to drive as far now…

but here’s the sad part.  I happened to be helping out at the church yard sale this morning and escaped into the youth room to watch them.  But only when my trusted buddy would call me when they were back on… it helps to have little kids understand the importance of knowing when the commercials end and the real content is back on.

A normal person would sit on the couch and watch, but not me.  No… I was up and singing and dancing, assuming that I was by myself or with another fellow NKOTB fan, until I was jamming to Tonight… swooning in the slow parts and rocking out when the tempo picked up.

That’s when I turned around and saw Pastor Man standing there laughing.

What’s even worse?  I didn’t care!

No, I didn’t.  And when he dissed them… (i can see now that the boys are going to feel just as threated by them as they were 18 years ago….) I totally spouted back with… “I didn’t put up with people talking bad about them then and I won’t now.”

I like their new single… yes, I downloaded it when it was released Tuesday… and I wasn’t the only one who knew all the words and could sing along when they sang it today… did you see all the other 30 something mothers there singing, too?

And oh.my.word… did you see Donnie lift up his shirt and show that belly?  I think I was light headed.

And what’s up with Jordan with the sunglasses in the pouring rain and the shirt so far open?  I never did like him though.  But I will say, Monkey Boy has aged well.  Seriously.

Jon looked a little winded, but seriously, I can’t move like that now at 31 and I’m a decent dancer… he’s 40!  Still impressed after all these years, but I wish they wouldn’t have cut away during the oh oh oh oh oh part of Right Stuff.  It doesn’t matter, I danced there for them.

DORK!

Yup, that’s me!

D-O-R-K!

But I don’t care.

The new kids are back and I am happy….

except for the skanks on the stage behind them… I could’ve done without them.

I now return you to this bloggy break of mine, in which, I am pleased to report that I have gotten SO much done this week, but there’s still more to be done to get caught up.  I appreciate your prayers for me, despite the fact that it was so petty in nature… but hey!  If it’s important to me, then it’s important to Him.

See you Monday… and oh yeah, I may have a video… if I can get all that laundry folded….

Until next time…