From Vanilla to Tutti Frutti - the Revelations of 40 Confused Years
Sunday 22 November 2009
INXS
I found this recently and was reminded.
I'm still not sure who I am more angry with.
My then husband for not making the effort to help find a babysitter so that I could also go to Wembley or Michael Hutchence for making it impossible for that decision ever to be rectified.
On the twelfth anniversary of his death, RIP Michael.
Twelve years now? Wow. He was a great one.
ReplyDeleteBlimey... I can't believe it's only 12 years... and what a sad waste!
ReplyDeleteSorry you never got to see them live (neither did I, but not because I couldn't find a babysitter!! :D )
:(
ReplyDeleteI love me some Michael...
Thank you for the lovely tribute.