"Well I just got into town about an hour ago...took a look around me, see which way the wind blows"
LA Woman's the song I wanted to hear as we hit the freeway shortly after being picked up at LAX. The fact that the local rock station is playing Benny & The Jets instead, and the reality of being caught in a tailback for about 45 minutes, slightly spoils this romantic notion of hitting the freeway, but only slightly. It's always cool.
"Is there a Ralph's around here?"
