Rockin’ out to Queen this morning on the bus, and checking out the tall, thin, cute brunette with the non-iPod. I wonder what she was listening to? I wonder what her reaction would be if she’d known I was listening to Queen? Good? Bad? Indifferent?
How about if she knew I had “Fat Bottomed Girls” on repeat? What then?
Who knows?
Rock on, Freddie. Rock on.