Wednesday, March 29, 2006

It's About Time the Queen Started Pulling Her Weight

It was August 2004 at the USANA amphlitheatre in West Valley. Through the hot summer air came the honey sweet voice, " bomb, sex bomb, you're my sex bomb, and baby you can turn me on." It was the one and only, the now SIR Tom Jones, and I was on the front row along with hundreds of women of all ages (45 and up that is) who were throwing their underware on the stage. For most singer geniuses that would be recognition enough, but not for sir Tom, he deserved more, and now he's finally gotten the respect that he deserves. It's not unusual sir Tom, it's not unusual at all.


At 3/29/2006 08:43:00 PM,

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At 3/29/2006 08:55:00 PM,

You've got to wonder whether she threw her royal briefs at him as he left the throne room.
This also begs the question, how much has the title of "knight" lost it's import? Elton John, Paul McCartney (the sell-out Beatle), and Tom Jones? Sir Thomas Beckett, Sir Walter Raleigh, and Sir Lancelot are spinning in their graves!

At 3/30/2006 01:34:00 PM,

I used to have a Tom Jones Friday at my work. It was great. We'd listen to Tom Jones hits all day, and make jokes about gyrating our hips with a baguette roll our pants.

Posted by DKL

At 3/30/2006 04:48:00 PM,

Looks like Chris aint the only Mormon sending some sweet bloggin' love toward Tom Jones. Feminist Mormon Housewives had quite the post on the Tom Jones knighting:

I heart Tom Jones




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