Someone gets a birthday request granted--and they ask for 86? No accounting for taste, I tellya.
ETA: Just realized I saw Level 42 in 1986 (they opened for Steve Winwood on his first solo tour). Or rather, I heard them--the night they played Shoreline was also Game 6 of the World Series that year, so I was with about 20 guys huddled around someone's battery powered TV trying to see what was going on. Winwood was good, but rather a depressing evening on the whole.