As many of you know, I'm crazy about Adam Ant. Just thinking about him makes me want to do cartwheels.
Whoever gets my husband to dress up as Adam Ant next Halloween---or any day, for that matter---receives a special present. I don't know what it is yet, but rest assured it will be something fabulous, like, perhaps a framed photo of the baby we'll create after I pounce on his hawt ass when I see him in an Adam Ant costume. I wonder if he'd go along with my wishes to name the child Adam Ant Brown? Yes, even if it's a girl. Stop it. Don't stomp on my dreams.
Happy 57th birthday to the sheer fabulousness that is Adam Ant.
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