DRIVING and driving and driving and more driving. and stopping to eat. stopping to buy gas. reading a book. talking. listening to music. thinking and thinking. sitting and sitting and sitting. driving through rush hour, not sure how we always managed to hit the cities at lunch hour or breakfast or seven o'clock. but we had fun, and I'm glad to be home. Though, my encounter with my car in Springfield wasn't all awesome. We had a flat tire, but we were gonna change it and then a fine gentlemen came a long and fixed it. No problem at all for him!
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