So my husband says to me, "I bet you were one of those girls who loved Rex Smith."
To which I replied, "Rrrrrrowwwrrrr."
After which, it just flew right out of my mouth, I swear, "He's a cleaned-up version of Kip Winger. Rather, Kip Winger was a dirtier version of Rex Smith. Double-rrrrrowwwrr."
My husband disbelieved this. I found the images to prove it. Please cover your keyboards with anti-drool material before viewing.
I suppose these images are safe for work.
Rex Smith. Teen Beat Magazine. Perfect hair, perfect cheekbones, muscle shirt. Yummah.
Kip Winger. Perfect '80s metal hair, perfect cheekbones, muscle shirt. Leather pants. YUMMAH.
Now, scroll up and down, and just look at them. Rex, Kip. Rex, Kip. Rex, Kip.