For twenty years I worked in "outside" sales flying and driving from one end of the country to another. I hate airports, cars, hotel rooms and Howard Johnsons. For the first time in my life, I work in an office 8:30 to 5:30. I take the subway or a cab to work and occasionally think about buying a little VW Beetle. Sleeping in my own bed even with sirens and car alarms accompanying my dreams is heaven.

But sometimes I rent a car and drive for six or eight hours straight just to clear my head and enjoy some music. It's the best place for it.