"Those were awful; those family driving vacations. Dad insisting on covering as many miles as possible in a day. The two of us; tiny HOSTAGES in the back seat. Clutching our car sickness bags. Straining to see SOMETHING out the window as the landscape WHIZZED by. I was THIRTEEN before I realised cows aren’t blurry!"
— Niles Crane (via kacl780imlistening)