Jiving With The Radio
Traffic signs blurred past as Jake adjusted the clunky, outdated radio. Static crackled, interrupted by fragments of a song, until he finally landed on a station he recognized. “Perfect!” he said, grinning as he nodded in approval. His foot began to tap in rhythm, each beat syncing effortlessly with the hum of the tires on the road. I leaned back, letting the melody and his untroubled energy fill the quiet of the truck cab.

Jiving With The Radio
A Song Sparks Joy
As a familiar tune filled the air, Jake’s ears perked up. He knew the lyrics by heart, his foot tapping instinctively to the rhythm. Before long, he was singing along with unabashed energy. His enthusiasm was infectious. It wasn’t long before I joined in, our voices blending as we belted out the chorus together, unrestrained and joyful. In that moment, the road felt a little less empty—a shared melody weaving a fleeting sense of connection and harmony.

A Song Sparks Joy