I was driving.
By rights, that means I should have control of the music, right?
Of course, we all know the answer to that is a big, fat, no.
Peter was in the front so he commandeered the controls. First up was country. Then it was rap.
Bella was groaning through most of the choices as she prefers alternative and really, most importantly, she prefers to be in charge of the music.
It sucks to be in the back seat...
THEN Peter put this song on and we just seat danced all the way down Route 9.
It was fantastic.
Here's to your Tuesday.
Dance when it moves you!
PS - I really didn't listen to the lyrics. When I came home and looked them up I laughed.
I asked the guy, "Why you so fly?" he said, "Funky Cold Medina"