It was a long and seriously busy day. It took almost three hours to drive home. In fact, it took a full hour to drive seven blocks across town. I told busy daddy that at the rate we were moving, we could have driven up to Boston and back. The traffic was crazy in the city. And yet, once we got through the Holland Tunnel, there was no traffic at all. What was the hold up? Who knows. The boy crashed in the car on the way home. All in all, a great day.