morning 路 your driveway
The Drive
about 1 hour 路 north of Pittsburgh
You are, and I cannot stress this enough, the passenger princess. You will not touch a steering wheel, a map, a parking meter, or a gas pump. You will never be asked "which exit?"
The aux is yours. Entirely. Full dictatorship. Play whatever you want, the sad ones, the embarrassing ones, the same song four times in a row. I will not skip a single track. I reserve only the right to sulk quietly at a red light.