Ryan and I were on our way to Hamilton on Thursday night for some karoake goodness at the Hub when a sign on the side of the road spoke to me.
This was a new experience for me. So far in my life, signs haven't provided me with many inspirational messages besides suggestions such as "stop" or "avoid the falling rocks" or "you'll get a big fine if you get caught driving 140 on the 401."
Maybe this will all change now.
The message was so presise, so clear, so fitting...
Rock on, Rockton.
Rock on.