Meaning #1: Radio Moment

I'm driving down the road, window down wind blowing in my hair. A song comes on the radio. I can't remember which, but it's one I haven't heard in awhile. One of my favorites.

I'm groovin'. Shaking my head.

I get to the house, pull up into the driveway. The music's still blasting, and I'm still sitting there, in the car, enjoying the music.

I need more moments like this. If I string enough of them, I shall have lived a meaningful life. Or so the theory goes.