He shot her a sideways glance and a smile.
“Albert Einstein once said,” he began, his hands at ten and two, “that any man who can drive safely with a beautiful woman in the vehicle isn’t paying her nearly enough attention.” He paused. “So I apologize.”
Facing forward, hands in her lap, she said, “Smart man.” She peeked over at him. “Einstein, too.”
He chuckled, and, with a grin, rolled his eyes upward, then fastened them back upon the highway.