I spent quite a bit of time in traffic yesterday. I had to drive down to LA for a few meetings, and my drive there took me 4 hours (when it should have been only 2), and the drive back took equally as long. I knew too much time had passed when I started hearing the same stories on NPR repeated once, twice, three times. Then I really knew I was in my car too long because I had time to compose the following poem on my way home!
O Garmin my Garmin!