Bright Lights, Cheap Trick.

WARNING: You may have worked a 14 hour day if the following occurs on your drive home.


You make race car noises to stay alert.

The moon appears to be a celestial bowl of macaroni and cheese in the sky.

You take a right turn and the smell of the food in your passenger seat hits you and [almost] convinces you to pull over and eat it only 2 blocks away from your house.

And last but not least:

You start modifying a Cheap Trick song and singing it to the cars behind you.

"I want you to pass me. I need you to pass me. I'd love for you to pass me. I'm begging you to pass meeee!!!!"

(What? Their lights were really bright and I was having trouble seeing the road.)

Don't say I didn't warn you. And... I just lost my thought... Haha Comatose. Goodnight.

Much Love!!