traffic 's not too bad on sheridan , and i 'm cornering the car like it 's the indy 500 , and we 're listening to my favorite nmh song , `` holland , 1945 , '' and then onto lake shore drive , the waves of lake michigan crashing against the boulders by the drive , the windows cracked to get the car to defrost , the dirty , bracing , cold air rushing in , and i love the way chicago smells-chicago is brackish lake water and soot and sweat and grease and i love it , and i love this song , and tiny 's saying i love this song , and he 's got the visor down so he can muss up his hair a little more expertly .