You have seemed to become a casualty in my war for time. Yeah, don't look at me like that. I know. I should feel bad for not being there for you like I used to. Things have gotten kinda busy lately and you have been outrageously patient. How 'bout you and me, we go for a drive? Turn on the music, roll down the windows. A country road. What do you say, you wanna go? Hang your head out the window?