Lets shed the shoulder pads, leg warmers and acid wash jeans to pay homage and remember some of the most rad things about those endless summer nights.

I was a teenager during the decade and now Im trying to come up with camps, play dates and activities for my own kids. As I do this little things, moments, sights and smells can send me back to Clearwater Beach Florida, 1987, wearing my knock-off Body Glove bathing suit desperately trying to fight the humidity and keep my hair as gigantic as possible. You guys were doing that too, right?