Driving with Zen. 38 Miles to Go. 

What, you may wonder, does that mean?

Well. 

There’s nothing profound about it. 

It’s literal. All the way. 

I have sat in my car going nowhere – 

At least on your roads. 

But I have traveled miles within

While blasting Gould doing Beethoven. 

And Jim Morrison seducing every woman he meets.  

On my fabulous speakers …

And I’m almost out of gas.