#75 Finito. I’ve been meaning to see the 80’s music/comedy cover band, the Spazmatics, for almost ten years now.  Last night, I finally did.  They didn’t disappoint.  Even better, I was joined by friends and family.  Sean and Kim danced the night away.  Kim’s sister, Tobi, tracked down a man.  And best of all, my dad and Georgeanne, against their better judgement, joined in the fun.  I reminded them at 12:08 that it was, in fact, 12:08.  What makes them staying so impressive was how the night started.  We arrived between 9:00 and 9:30 to a nearly empty place.  We had a table in front of the stage where a heavy metal/punk band was playing at ear drum busting decibel levels to their three tone deaf groupies.  At one point the “lead singer” demanded that Sean raise his F#@king fist in the air.  So Sean, dressed in his best punk outfit (a nice vest and starched collar) raised his f*#@king fist.  Despite the hearing loss, it was a great night.