This week in the ‘Burgh it’s been nonstop thunderstorms, which is to say I’ve been totally grooving on the sounds of thunder and lightning, and it’s also no longer a humid 95 degrees. It’s a humid 70 degrees.
So, of course, I had to share this swell video, because Jon Bon Jovi is the Storm of baby-faced rockstars. Don’t believe me? Run it forward to 4:24.
slumber party movies 
Can we do some video archaeology here? Is the first instance of the “standing on a cliff in the Southwest with your arms spread wide” trope?