It was about an hour and a half drive to the zoo, largely because of traffic. About a half hour into the drive I asked Kevin, “How are you doing? Is the seat okay?”
“Yeah, you know I actually kind of like it. I can finally see over the dashboard. The view is much better from this thing.”
“Good.” I said relieved.
“But, uhm, could we stop somewhere soon? I need to go to the bathroom?”
“Sure, we passed sign a couple of minutes ago that said there’s a rest area in 5 miles. So, we should be there in less than five minutes. Okay?”
“That’ll work,” he said, just as the traffic ground to a complete stop.