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Jul. 14th, 2005 | 09:09 pm
I'm sick of city streets nowadays. They're full of turns and stoplights and pedestrians and yellow lines and all this stuff that interferes with what is, in the simplest sense, an exercise in pure relationship. I only enjoy driving on the highway.
Every morning I take the 580/80 to drop Jen off at work and go back home. With nothing to do but hold 70 miles per hour and occasionally merge, you gain a new understanding of how each of the other cars contains a driver with, at least for the duration of the trip, ambitions nearly identical to your own. Driving is an effortlessly straightforward process once you realize that all the other cars act just like you. Life is easy -- you just flow.
Every morning I take the 580/80 to drop Jen off at work and go back home. With nothing to do but hold 70 miles per hour and occasionally merge, you gain a new understanding of how each of the other cars contains a driver with, at least for the duration of the trip, ambitions nearly identical to your own. Driving is an effortlessly straightforward process once you realize that all the other cars act just like you. Life is easy -- you just flow.
