Short Story: Randy Newman

Ah, the school run - a simple joy...and a rare outing for the car this morning because *someone* was running late...so we're in the car and listening to Randy Newman's ‘Dark Matter’ and the boy is singing along, spitting out every word ("Putin puttin' his pants on/One leg at a time...") and then we are stuck at some lights. And we see a guy, in his sixt…