Road trip?

Pandora is on a classic rock kick this morning. With rare exceptions, I'm not a purist who cultivates stations by genre, but rather I've "liked" enough songs on the one station I listen to most of the time that they pretty much romp through everything I like to listen to. Sometimes that's frustrating, but today I'm thoroughly enjoying so many songs from a few decades ago. When this track came on, found myself getting distracted from sermon preparation, just enjoying the clean guitar and powerful lyrics and a wash of memories, and the vague joyful yearning, serious as a heart attack, to be driving west somewhere, maybe across Montana, on this beautiful sunny day.