So I got in the car...
I had to run to the hardware store yesterday to pick up a part for a big project I am doing here at the inn, and I jumped into our Honda Pilot. It wasn't until I was half way home that I realized that my lady had been the last driver. For years I had always complained that she moved the seat almost to the windshield, and how could she even fit, much less drive. Well, the only way I noticed it was that my legs were a little cramped! There was PLENTY of room between me and the steering wheel. What a great way to start the day!