Get your motor runnin’
Head out on the highway
Looking for adventure
In whatever comes our way

Like a true nature child
We were born
Born to be wild
Steppenwolf

Anne and I shared a nice brunch for Fathers Day, then I hit the road for work. I thought we were going to Daytona, but instead we went to Dayton. The we being the Perma-Bear and I. We drove instead of flew. Hence the road trip allusions. Six hours by car, easily more than that if we had connected through Chicago. Except for construction we made good time. I hope that the car I bought on Saturday was a better choice than the one I rented on Sunday. It’s late tonight, more tomorrow.