Executive Malfunctions

I love a solo road trip. License to daydream! Just good music and thought-stream. Here’s a funny thing that happens now and then: I’ll notice one of those big green signs listing the miles to upcoming towns, and though I want to take in the information, my brain is churning so hard that I’ll actually turn to look at the sign and . . . not read it. And not realize until it’s too late.

Seems like a good illustration of the catch-up our ilk is always, always playing.