Dean had a near blunder, but he'd always been a natural when it came to driving. He got used to it faster than most, and was soon driving with one hand on the wheel and an arm propped up on the bench seat.
"Yeah. Didn't make any damn sense, but I read it. So wait, we got a house? Like, a house house?" Dean blinked. "Can we get a dog?" He'd always wanted a pet. Hell, if he was gonna live in Crazy Land, he might as well have something to finish the effect.