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Memory Lane
I don’t know where yours is, but I know exactly where mine is. I inadvertently found myself driving through my Memory Lane the other week, about two hours away by car. I wasn’t trying to go back in time. I was just in the area, and suddenly I was noticing what was the same, what…
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Night Time Roadtrip
When I was younger, every once in a while I would wake up around midnight, get in the car, and start driving. Where was I going? Nowhere in particular. That was sort of the point. I’d get on the highway and just drive. Back then, midnight was different. Almost every store was closed. There were…
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Waste an Afternoon
What?! Waste an afternoon? Ridiculous. I’m too busy. I have things to do. Important things. Or at least things that have been sitting around long enough to become important. Besides, isn’t wasting time bad? What does “waste an afternoon” even mean? Apparently, I’m supposed to have something to show for every few hours. “What did…