meant to be

I think I am definitely meant to be a country boy. I'm in L.A. right now, visiting my brother-in-law, and I can't stand it here. I heard someone say on the radio that they were driving to work on the 405 freeway, and the radio announcer laughed and said, "looks like your going to be driving for four or five hours... ha, ha, ha." I didn't think it was funny. I'm disgusted by it. Is it possible to find satisfaction as a human being wearing a suit and talking business at a bar, in a sea of concrete? I am sure that it is possible, but not for me, that's for sure. I'm meant to wear flip-flops.