While driving to get Ry tonight, I had the windows down. The air was flying about, whistling in my ears and throwing my hair into my face. It was a lovely night. However, no matter how I searched, there was no music on the radio to match this kind of night. None. And we all know that nights like that need music. It’s not complete otherwise.
Finally, as I’m getting off the interstate, I switch to classic rock…and Queen. Yes! I yelled, not caring who in the cars around me heard. Queen is the definition of epic. Freddy Mercury was one of a kind. And Bohemian Rhapsody sang me all the way to the mall, and Ryan.
Readers, what band makes youholler in happiness? Share it below.