Over the weekend my mom and I drove the 5 and a half hours to Taos, NM. She got us this book on tape to listen to. We got really into it, listening literally every second on the way there. Then we realized that, in the time it took us to get to Taos, we weren’t even close to half way through the 14 disc’s. We spent the rest of the weekend trying to squeeze in time to listen everywhere, so we could finish before the trip was over. We ended our road trip sitting in the Good Times parking lot in Boulder to finish the book. It was a pretty beautiful mother/daughter moment.