Reggae has tarantulas

I went to a wedding reception for one of my friends from the 'Stan yesterday, and so I drove halfway, met some other 'Stan folks (our science teacher and his two sons, ages 6 and 3), and drove the rest of the way. The kids were in the back seat and the three year old (as children are sometimes wont to do) began to tell us stories. One of them, I am sure, was a good story, but when he started it out, "Back when I was a little kid..." we didn't hear the rest of it because we were laughing too much.

I like driving out in the country. I miss it when I can't.

4 days until it all changes to be the same and not the same again.