in a rush to brush

This morning Lydia and I took an excursion north towards Birmingham for her dentist appointment. We only had to go up three exits, so I took my chances with the interstate.

Alas, I-65 began to back up about a mile before we needed to get off. Lydia was amazed by all the cars.

“Wow, look at all the people!” Lydia exclaimed. “Everybody is going to the dentist!”