Driving down the interstate, when suddenly the song “You give love a bad name” by Bon Jovi blares onto the stereo. I am suddenly overcome with images that correspond with the what Jon Bon Jovi is singing. Scenes begin to coincide into something that resembles a story. Two married spies, arguing over a captive. She pulls a gun, he tells her not to be rash, which is exactly what she does. Shots ring out, as operatives rush to take the two into custody. A catastrophic argument occurs between the two as they effortlessly fight to escape their enemies. The images stop as the song fades away from my ears, and I realize once again I was day dreaming. Far be this from the first time today that I had done something similar, and it would not be long
