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I had the best drive home tonight.
There's nothing quite like speeding down an almost empty interstate, away from the last vestiges of the dying sun, with the windows down and music playing, while fireflies flare and dance alongside the road.
All I would've needed to make it the perfect drive was a different car, maybe a Saturn Sky or a Pontiac Solstice, and a thunderstorm coming in across the plains.
And I got the thunderstorm when I got close to home.
There's nothing quite like speeding down an almost empty interstate, away from the last vestiges of the dying sun, with the windows down and music playing, while fireflies flare and dance alongside the road.
All I would've needed to make it the perfect drive was a different car, maybe a Saturn Sky or a Pontiac Solstice, and a thunderstorm coming in across the plains.
And I got the thunderstorm when I got close to home.