(itunes: Aqualung- Good Times Gonna Come)
I love the situation that occurs when you're driving on the highway, and you pull up next to a car going slower than you.
Either you initiate the glance over toward their passenger, or you happen to catch them staring at you.
Immediately, there is a sizing up of the other person and their car.
It's so unspoken. You either know that your car could kick their car's butt, or vice-versa. You see, it doesn't really matter if that person could kick your butt, or you could kick theirs. The person with the faster car always wins.
Unless they have a weapon.
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