“Care bear stare!”
‘Say hello to my little friend.”
“Transform and roll
out!”
“Who ya gonna call!
Ghostbusters!”
“Now we do the
Meposian dance of joy!”
“Never feed him after
midnight.”
I miss the 80’s. I truly and honestly do. The 80’s were a huge part of my childhood! In 1986, my childhood home consisted of gray
tile and Pepto-Bismol pink walls. Our couches
were teal with huge (quilted) oversized peach flowers. The rest of our furniture was either teak or
brass or a combination of the two. We
had a standing lamp that would change intensity when you tapped it in a certain
area. Totally rad!
Dad sported a blazer
with a t-shirt and shoes with no socks, drove a metallic gunmetal gray BMW 318i that
was completely tricked out with the spoiler kit, running boards and all. He had one of the first car phones
available. It was a white monstrosity bolted
to the center floor of the car which gave you about 90 seconds of talk time per
charge. Shortly after that came the
brick, the “portable” cell phone. The
one that weighed about 12 pounds and could also be used as a deadly weapon if
thrown at someone.
Mom was the epitome of
80’s fashion. Alexis Colby and Crystal
Carrington had nothing on her. Mom
sported her jumpsuits, bandanas, slicked back pony tail, football sized
shoulder pads, and sky high heels with an elegance few women could master!
These were the Miami Vice days, brunch at Sunday's on the bay on Key
Biscayne and dinner at Café Tanino in Coral Gables. We had a J24 sailboat which we docked at
Monty’s and on the weekends when we weren’t in Nassau, we would participate in
the Biscayne Bay races. Our boat was
even used in 1988’s “Midnight Crossing” starring Faye Dunaway. We raced in the Columbus Day Regatta every
year which was the first time I ever saw live naked people (lots of them)! When the artist, Christo, did the “Surrounded
Islands” in 1983, we went by boat to see them.
Dad got close enough so that I could touch the pink plastic. Christo hand signed a poster for us.
Because of Dad’s business
we would take the Chalks afternoon flight to Nassau almost every Friday. I’ll never forget those water takeoffs and landings. It was always a bit worrisome to see the
water come in to the cabin as they took off on the waterway. On Sunday night’s flying home, I would do my
homework. The stewardesses thought this
was adorable and would help me with my math problems. During the summers we would live full time in
Nassau. Dad would take me to St Andrew's school on his way into the office.
My classes were shell craft and Bahamian history.
One afternoon mom and
dad picked me up from school and instead of heading to the seaport to fly to
Nassau, they surprised me by saying that we were headed to MIA and would be
flying to St. Croix for the weekend!
Imagine hearing that as an 8 year old! That same weekend, Whitney Houston had just
released “The greatest love of all.” We
sang it all the way to the airport. “If
I fail, if I succeed, at least I’ll live as I believe. No matter what they take from me, you can’t
take away my dignityyyyyyyy!” Boy, could
Whitney belt it out!
The 80’s were over the
top and extravagant in every regard.
During this decade, Miami experienced a huge economic boom. This decade put Miami on the map. Before then, Miami was where you went to
retire. South Beach was God’s waiting
room, an incredibly long row of crumbling hotels with senior citizens securing the fort as they rocked in synchronicity on the porch.
Until 1987, I was an
only child until my sister, Kelsey, was born that February. I was ecstatic when I knew I’d have a
sibling. I had been alone for 10
years! The first gift I ever got my
sister, before she was even born was a teddy bear I bought for her at Lord & Taylor with my
allowance. She’ll
kill me for this, but she still has him.
Through all the glitz and glamour of the 80’s I can’t help but remember it
as a decade of fun. I remember the huge
parties my parents would have after the sailboat races. Whether we won or not was irrelevant, it was
an occasion to throw a party. I love
parties, I always have. My family jokes
that I’m always looking for a reason to throw one. I celebrate my birthday for the entire month
of November. Ironically enough, I throw
parties for a living. If we learned
anything from the 80’s it was how to party. As Matthew Broderick said in 1986 “Life moves pretty fast. If you don’t
stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.” – Ferris Bueller



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