Lunch first. Long drive to LA next. I'm rifling through our collection of compact discs, searching for the perfect set of road tunes to take with me. Yanni! John Tesh! Yoko Ono! I don't own any of these! Veronica is suggesting that I should take the 101 south, while Jason is steering me to the 5 – which is a faster route, but far less scenic. Ya know what? I've had my fill of boring journeys. While the trip may take another hour or two, I'd just as soon be awake for most all of it.