LOL 2 TEARS. Reminds me of my childhood and we were going to my Grandma and Grandpas' house. As soon as my Dad pulled away from the curb I would start, "Are we there yet?" And on it would go for 2 1/2 hours. Me 1st. "No," Dad would answer. I would nudge the sister sitting next to me, "Are we there yet?" Mom would say, "We're NOT off our street yet." As Dad turned the corner, I would nudge my sister, who would nudge the other sister, who would ask, "Are we there yet?" In unison my parents would say, "NO!" Thanx for the memory kick.