

I’d wait until the driver was oblivious to me (in the back seat) and make strange noises with my mouth/nose/whatever and try to get the driver to think something suddenly went wrong with the car. It’s a game of subtlety that got me through many a road trip.
I’ve been getting into swing this week. Some of the traditional stuff is really cool, and I discovered this thing called electro swing which really scratches an itch at the moment.
At the moment I’m listening to someone butcher a Bach piece.