Venting

I needed this tonight. This cherry red Mustang.
It makes a guttural sound everytime I push the gas pedal.
Sun blazing down on pavement. Heat shimmering. A crowded highway.
Traffic is tight and slow moving. Keyshia Cole blares from the speakers...
"So respect the queen on the throne, aaight. Here's some strong advice, move on, that's life"
Windows down, hair messier by the minute and I don't care.
Because this is highway therapy.
Vehicle venting. Weave in and out of traffic until the road in front is clear. Black pavement, four tires, and twenty miles to go.