Today was exquisite. Seventy degrees. Top down weather. Though I only live fifteen minutes from work these days, with Spring in the air, I drop top and cruise home with the wind in my hair. I have a hot little convertible with a powerful in-line six cylinder engine and a standard transmission. Shift those gears! His name is Z3PO.
This is the twenty-first century in Texas. Toto, I’m not in Miami anymore.
So that I might appear erudite (I’ve got a couple more twenty-five cent words in my pocket if you like this one), I shall quote Shakespeare: