Today I went to Raleigh for a PUG meeting. I never spend more than 5 minutes in my car, so 1 45 minute drive was almost a treat. Where else can I hear Meatstick and Brass Monkey without it being on a play list? Plus a little Bon Iver thrown in for good measure.
Yes, I was the old lady in the Civic on the Beltline who was singing "That Chunky Monkey" at the top of my lungs today at lunch. I am so incredibly cool...
