After 6 months of my mountain road home being torn up from winter it’s finally getting fixed.  Just so happens to be the same week that I’m moving out, that’s nice.  I couldn’t help but smile when after waiting for 10 minutes at the stop a ‘pilot car’ came to guide me up the mountain around the potholes and newly torn up road to my house.  I got a nice chuckle to myself, thought … jeez wouldn’t it be nice if every time there was rough road ahead you had a pilot car to look out and guide you through the best route.  Cause, yah know … even when shits tore up on all sides there’s ways to find a somewhat smooth path.