This past thirsty Thursday my roommates, a few friends and I hit up college hotspot The Greatest Bar. Lucky for us it was eighties night! Naturally we got all dressed up in bright colors, spandex, off the shoulder sweatshirts, crimped side pony-tails and leotards. OK, maybe we were one of two groups of people dressed up in the bar, but we really didn't care. The bartenders all had fake mullets on and the waitresses clad in aviators and graphic sweatshirts.

However, the night would never be the same with out the 80's cover band Fast Times. They honestly rocked like it was 1987... a sincere hot tub time machine moment.

Best part of the night (closely beating out my best friend wearing only a leotard, no pants, dancing on the bar) was when we all noticed Fast Times' number one fan outside the windows having the time of his life. His name is Bob. He's probably homeless, but I've never seen a happier man in my life.

Apparently, he trails them to every appearance and just parties outside.

Check out the video for evidence.