Validating my "I'm a Dork" post label...

There is exactly one turn required to get from Paul's grandparent's house to the store.
On one of my first visits, I went to the store under the impression that not even I could screw up the driving directions "And turn left at X street."

Guess what?

Thanks to mindless driving and listening to Dave Matthews serenade me, I did.

When I told Grandpa that I had missed my turn because I was listening to Dave and told him what song it was, he laughed at me. And then pretended it was normal.

So now? This will always be our song.