I'm in a local Pizzeria Uno with the Pumpkin.
It's early for lunch and we are maybe one of two occupied tables in the whole place, so without the hum of other conversations, the music seems really loud.
A song comes over the PA that I don't recognize, it's country-ish and a little bluesy, but at an up-tempo.
Pumpkin gets a look of intense concentration on his face. He raises his hands in front of him, gripping and turning the imaginary steering wheel in front of him, declaring:
"This is Rrrace Car Music!"
I think my son is a secret NASCAR fan.