My brother-in-arms parked--
the classic rock station
turned to what most would deem too loud
for so early in the morning--
and rolled down his window
to share sincere suggestions.
"I'll be Tom Petty.
You can be the heartbreaker."
We knew it was going to be a good day.
We were right.
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