The rerouting took me quite a bit farther into the Buckeye countryside than I expected. While tooling north on Sate Route 37 I happened to notice that the farmlands whipping by me were going at a certain speed which matched the pace of the opening credits on an old TV show. Indeed I commenced to humming and singing the little ditty as I drove along.
Your challenge today, reader, is: what show am I talking about?
It's probably too easy, but, hey.
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