I remember this vividly since I was on a roadtrip to Great Falls, Montana with my buddy Mike and we were so into that Hair Metal of that era.
Hair Metal! LOL...
I was slightly into Hair Metal myself; i remember i was hanging out with the
Motley Crue in school, y'know... the bad crowd. the school had
Great White walls... we had a teacher named
Mr. Big, who would go completely bezerk like a rabid
White Lion and
Slaughter a student who didn't do their homework. so anyway, i got caught "smoking in the boys room" one day, the principal got a
Warrant for my arrest and sent me to
Skid Row... ahem, detention. that's when i met that girl
Britny Fox, who was as pretty as
Cinderella but spat
Poison like a
Vixen; typical because she kept a
Whitesnake as a pet and lived in an abandoned
Firehouse. she must've been from some foreign contry in
Europe; either she didn't want to talk to me because she spoke in
Bad English or acted like a
Def Leppard. i met her
Twisted Sister as well and she was equally weird. but instead of a snake, she kept a
Ratt for a pet. i thought they were a bit
Extreme so i lost all interest... oh well.