It’s five o’clock somewhere! Not here of course, because if it was five, I’d be making a mad dash to my car to get a head start on being stuck in traffic for an hour on my commute home. And that’s with a carpool. Northern California is the definition of highway hell.
So in order to get through your long commute, make margaritas! Kidding kidding…calm down. Make them when you get home. After all, it is Friday.