True story: I was visiting my Dad, a very picky meat and potatoes, no vegetables, kind of guy, when we saw the book in a store window….And he said…“Well what the h*** is queeky? "
I told some friends…. and of course, for years, we called it “queeky”.
True story: I was visiting my Dad, a very picky meat and potatoes, no vegetables, kind of guy, when we saw the book in a store window….And he said…“Well what the h*** is queeky? "
I told some friends…. and of course, for years, we called it “queeky”.