10 miles outside Spokane, about to pick up Robin. We are ready for a great weekend with friends eating Mac and Cheese and drinking beer in the beautiful city of Coeur d’Alene.
I take over the radio, because, let’s face it… I’m just the hip guy whose music is obviously on point (See, Aliya, I get the lingo!)
Of course the first song to play is You Can Call Me Al. Too bad it’s dark out, because I am sure traffic would love to see me dancing and reenacting the music video in the passenger seat of the car.
If you’ll be my bodyguard, I can be your long lost pal…