After working until 2 in the morning, and being woken up at 6:45 by my relief, I walked out to my car.
I left all the windows open and searched for some snappy music on the radio.
At that moment every radio station in Dallas started playing nothing but Neil Diamond and Barry Manilow.
I had to slap myself to keep on the road.
If only they had played this song, my favorite Neil Diamond song:
Dig that hair.
This would have gotten me going, too: