Backseat Driver

I woke up early today, had the day off. Got a text from my friend Richard, trying to work out a visit; he lives in NYC and Washington, D.C., where I used to live as well. So then I had some toast and tea, wrote some emails, visited the North Side Grille with E (see video, driver), then wanted to get to the pool. Ended up joining E to drop off friend at the Detroit Metro Airport, headed back to A2, lounged around town for a bit, and, as to yet, never made it to the pool. It's 6:30pm, and all I can think about are these late summer days and how nice it'll be to get a good color by hanging around the pool.

This Minute Moment comes from the drive to the DTW Airport. There was a song on le-Ipod, cannot remember the name, can you hear it? I like driving moments, especially when younger, at night, coming back from my grandparents' house - I used to squint my eyes to be able to see the glare from the cars the way they happen here from the sunlight.

Please enjoy "Backseat Driver"