Rick Springfield Fanny Pack Sighting!
Huge thanks to Mrs. Figby (aka Mrs. Eyeball?) for e-mailing me this huge find. A fanny-pack is exactly how I’ve pictured the Rickster in my sleep. He must use his manly bag to store his collagen on the go kit for when generous casino lighting is not readily available.
Speaking of poorly aging musical enigmas, Darryl Hall now holds concerts in his living room with much younger, hipper artists. He even has a website for his little Dan Zanes inspired house parties. Meanwhile, Oates broadcasts a free weekly podcast bitterly critiquing each performance because Hall never invites him over to play. Maybe the sex has spoiled Darryl.

