This morning I woke around 4:45am. Showered, ran out and got the paper. Read it. Done with all about 5:45, wanted to leave the house by about 6. Figured I could get online and read headlines, since the paper was printed. Wrongo! Email from youngest waiting. Discussing Spring Break means me giving up my car so he can visit his girlfriend. Not going to happen. The musical did, I'm $170 poorer.