When we're driving, Mia's stuffed elephant asks for rock and roll music on the radio so he can dance and make kung-fu moves on her lap.
I flip the channels, past talker after talker, until I hit a folky pair of singers with an acoustic guitar.
"This isn't rock and roll," says Mia.
I find Whitney Houston's "How Will I Know?" and the back seat is satisfied.
3 comments:
I think the elephant was mistaken. That's not rock n roll either.
Therein lies the joke.
Wow, look how young, sweet and innocent Whitney was, pre-Bobby Brown, pre-heroine. What a bod!
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