In the darkness, I followed a silver Suburban for two hours. Visible through its back window was a video screen playing to backseat passengers, so as I drove along Route 60 to Springfield, I watched Finding Nemo on a small-screen rolling drive-in. Wish I’d known their cell number, so I could have connected to the soundtrack. Alas, I drove on in the darkness, chasing Nemo on the silent screen.
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