Ever happened to be looking or listening at just the right time and caught something you otherwise might not have? Like the other weekend we were driving back in the carpool lane, and I had my eye on the sedan in the rear view mirror for at least a few miles when it suddenly hit the dividing wall. Saturday night I got up after all of a half-an-hour and finished up in Oldton on RDM beside 脫褲, who at maybe 2:30am broke the silence (which makes better metaphorical sense to me, anyway) and apologized in her sleep.