Baby, You Can Drive My Car

Thoughts on a Man’s (or Anyone Else’s) Relationship with a Car, with a Nod to the Beatles

Baby, you can drive my car
Yes, I'm gonna be a star
Baby, you can drive my car
And maybe I’ll love you

Let’s take a road trip down the rocky pavement of Old-Guy Memory Lane:

The City

Meanwhile back at the branch, the long-awaited return of the cardinal while two saxophones butt heads in a nearby warehouse … City, my city! I’ve spent all day raking leaves from…