We started innocently enough this time. Go to Providence. See They Might Be Giants.
Nothing is ever easy.
Rolling along down 146 towards Providence, listening to my new driving music CD, we are strangely forced to detour off the highway, but then are allowed to immediately get back on. How bizarre we think. We continue down the highway, noticing however that there seems to be an awful lot of cars stopped up ahead. Soon we join them. For two hours.