All day long my head is filled with people and conversation. Customers, friends, family. I talk to people sixteen hours a day.
But it all goes quiet at night when I'm driving home down a long stretch of road. I have the window down and Jeff Buckley on the stereo and there's nothing going on in my head. I could drive like this forever.
It's the best time of the day.
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