I often wonder what mental images Bud is carrying around in his head that I could easily clarify, if only I knew they existed.
We were driving the other day and Carrie Underwood's song "Two Black Cadillacs" came on the radio: Two black Cadillacs driving in a slow parade, headlights shining bright in the middle of the day...
Bud read the song title on the satellite radio screen.
"Cadillac?" he asked. "Like a cow?"