Driving from Palm Springs to Los Angeles.
It was raining so hard, traffic was moving at 10 MPH and the windshield wipers were overwhelmed by the huge volume of rain pounding my car.
I remembered that I had a box of Goo Goos in the trunk and the longer the rain lasted, the more I thought about that box of Goo Goos.
Why not? I pulled over and casually walked to my trunk, getting totally drenched and grabbed that box of heaven.
The remainder of my trip was a real pleasure. I was soaking wet, but every bite of my Goo Goos made my trip fabulous. I didn’t care how long the rain lasted or how long it would take
to get to L.A.
Goo Goos rule!
— Alan Hamel