Instinct of a black mustang

My daily commute is about 13 miles one way, and 26 miles round trip. In order to avoid the congestion from the I-10, I take local most of the time. The bad thing about local is got so many traffic lights, stop signs things like that...
Today, because of certain reason, I need to make a single trip of 52 miles. I don't know, may be myself is happy, I kind of feel the happiness from my 127 too...Open freeway of I-210, no traffic, cars literally flying, roaring hunger on the asphalt, air natural inhale into the combustion chamber with activate whole 4 valves, fire up every single molecule of the fuel, put out the 127 nice and even ...Hei, you happy now? Is that the way you want to? Single trip 52 miles? Wear your ownself out? Emmmm, the instict of being a wild mustang, run and run and run, freely on the wild field, no restriction, why the whole life I love freedom? Who care one day I will fall down...Am I getting crazy now?? Ha ha ha...