Morning conversation with Corwin…
Corwin: *puts in a Billy Joel CD and immediately skips to only the Good Die Young*
Us: *singing along*
Corwin: You know…now, every time I hear a sax solo in any song, I can’t help but think of that guy from The Lost Boys.
Me: HA!
Corwin: I don’t think anyone needs that much body oil to play the sax.
Me: I don’t think anyone needs that much body oil period.
Corwin: Or chains.
Me: Truth.
Now I have that damn song stuck in my head.
Now I’ll have not only the song but the image of an oiled up bohunk stuck in mine, Thanks Bron
What’s…what’s a bohunk? Is that a southern thing?