Not All Of What Follows Is True

A recurring journal of mixed veracity.

Monday, October 09, 2006

A conversation on the bus in Hong Kong

"Oil Street. There are a few streets called things like that round here - Oil Street, Electric Road..."
"I used to live near Electric Avenue."
"Really?"
"Yeah, the one in the song."
"Did you ever rock on down there?"
"From time to time. When we wanted a cooked breakfast, for example."
"And then you took it higher."
"We did live up the hill, yes."