Enroute to Sunday dinner

There will be a time in the near future (six months?) where I will say that I no longer work seven days a week and all hours of the day. I did take a Sunday sabbatical, however, when I learned KC and Dave had a huge pot roast and wanted someone to share it. I left my computer and went for dinner. It was delicious.

On the way there, I turned on my radio. I was singing along to a Phil Collins song, when I thought, hmmm, what if I recorded the drive to their house to the next song on the radio? I pulled out my camera and this was what resulted. No, it's not a year of karma, but perhaps it lingers in the cacophony of 2011.