You may think I am embarrassed by old Rod Stewart for his spikey mullets, his rumored chugging of man juice, his leopard prints and his tight butt in tight pants. But that is all the stuff what I love about him.
I'm embarrassed more by the Starbucks CD king he's become and his groady son. Forever Young was my checking out point. Give me tiny underpants and loads of hairspray any day!
But what do you think?