back to my rathole.  that last stretch was everything i dreaded it to be and found myself becoming a fan of myself or at least cheering me on and thats not what you've been saying at nights

- No, baby, you good.  Right here, right now is all that matters, and 

- I'm Rudy?

- You're good,  and You're Rudy. ...yea...that's good

- I can't do 65.

- You have to.

- I can't.

- Well for christs sakes you can't stay on 40.