Oh it's too late, it's too late, it's too late, it's too late. It's too late to apologize..
So I basically listened to that long the entire way home and cried the entire time, tailgated and passed up a cop, didn't get pulled over--what the hell?
I also lost my front driver's-side hubcap, which pisses me off because now the energy in my car seems so unbalanced.
RJ and I walked Columbus Pkwy with a flashlight looking for it, and I almost lost one on the way home on Lake Herman Road.