Celestina Gravely
Very late one night years ago, I was driving across Central Texas in my Austin-Healey 3000 Mark III, top down, pulling about 3200 RPMs and listening to the throaty rumble of the engine that was perfectly in sync. I was the only one on that long, straight dark highway and I had never seen so many stars or breathed fresher air. This song was playing on the tape deck I installed. There are those rare times in your life when you are perfectly happy and at peace with the world. This was one of mine.