Posts Tagged as ‘Queen’

May 29, 2008

Part 18 – Crazy little thing

I must have driven 30 miles before the silence was broken.
“Jeff, where are we going?”
“I told you back in Illinois – I’d know when I got there.”
“Yeah, but we’re in Colorado. We’ve been on this damn interstate for three days. We’re going to run out of road.”
“Not until we hit San Francisco. Ever been there?”
“Not [...]

May 29, 2008

Part 17 – She’s killer diller when she’s dressed to the hilt

When I decided to take a shower, I thought it would be so I could get clean. And after the shower, I suppose my body may have been. But my conscience certainly wasn’t. And I didn’t care.
The sun seemed way brighter after I pulled clothes on and stepped outside. It probably wasn’t. My guess is [...]

May 22, 2008

Making the rockin’ world go ’round

I’ve never met a girl who didn’t like Queen’s song “Fat Bottomed Girls.”
Don’t get me wrong. It’s a fantastic song – like most things Queen did. It’s one of my favorite songs, in fact. I can listen to it four or five times in a row and not get tired of it. I can listen [...]