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The Peak, 10/15/09: 1982
« on: October 15, 2009, 07:19:16 AM »
The disco hotspots hold a WOS: Asia.  "You know how I know it's '82?"
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Re: The Peak, 10/15/09: 1982
« Reply #1 on: October 15, 2009, 07:25:33 AM »
Huzzah!  Culture Club arrive to get the taste of Asia out of my mouth. So to speak.  BOS "DYRWTHM?"

and here's Gaz fave Tony Carey.
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Re: The Peak, 10/15/09: 1982
« Reply #2 on: October 15, 2009, 07:33:03 AM »
Henley airs his laundry again. Dude! skid marks! gross!
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Re: The Peak, 10/15/09: 1982
« Reply #3 on: October 15, 2009, 07:40:11 AM »
Holy flaming mother of pop!  uber-BOS2 JJ, "A Slow Song" -- an ATBB methinks.  I'm floored.

Men At Work Who Can It Be Now?
Missing Persons Walking in LA
Stray Cats Stray Cat Strut
A Flock of Seagulls I Ran
Asia Heat of the Moment
Culture Club Do You Really Want to Hurt Me
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Plimsouls A Million Miles Away
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Re: The Peak, 10/15/09: 1982
« Reply #4 on: October 15, 2009, 07:41:25 AM »
Quote from: RGMike on October 15, 2009, 07:40:11 AM
Holy flaming mother of pop!  uber-BOS2 JJ, "A Slow Song" -- an ATBB methinks.  I'm floored.

New to me, and I dig it.

Never heard that Tony Carey song.  BOS to the Plimsouls, a favorite of my late friend Angela.
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