Monday, December 7, 2009
Stronger and harder than a bad girl's dream.
Back in the eighties, I loved me some Huey. Hell, even in the...whatever this decade is called, I love me some Huey. Saw him in concert at his peak and again a few years ago. I loaded "Power of Love" on my sons' iPods and they totally dig it, as they do "Back to the Future." They're not quite to the age where they scrutinize lyrics, but one day, I expect them to come to me, headphones dangling, and ask, "Dad, who would qualify as a 'bad girl,' and how exactly would her dream be 'strong' and 'hard?'"