Today on the radio, I heard--in a row--the following three songs: 1) Bowie and Queen doing "Under Pressure" 2) Aretha doing "Respect" 3) and "Don't Stop Believin'".
It was the most excited I've been listening to the radio in, like, ten years. It was like...is this what tantric sex is like? But then I thought, no. This is BETTER.
Also, I just want to put out as a general statement of credo: if I ever get remarried, and I'm considering someone for a future spouse, if I found out she doesn't like Journey, then that's it. No wedding. Also, I might report her to the Feds. Because, probably, she's some kind of communist. Or something.