Traffic light enough that it was moving along nicely.
Windows down.
Good mood in the first place, like a kid turned loose out of school.
...... and then the DJ came back from the commercial break, and the first one he played was,
In Memory of Elizabeth Reid.
There are some that you just have to crank.
I did.
The drive seemed much shorter then usual.
I'm glad there wasn't a patrol car around, because the car was definitely moving.