Last week, my son attended summer camp on the opposite side of the river to where we live. This meant a drive that took half an hour to 45 minutes in rush hour traffic to get him there, plus another 20 minutes or so for me to get to the office. What have I discovered with all this driving?

I love driving!

That’s right, I said it. I love driving. Even in traffic, it’s not bad. You know why? Because I open the windows and the sunroof (thanks for the car loan, dad!) and CRANK my music. Everyone else is miserable in their cars, hating the slow drive to work or wherever. I, on the other hand, am having a dance party in the driver’s seat. I feel 25 years old again.

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