Friday, February 3, 2012

One of my favorite places to be

Being on the road, windows down and music playing, it's one of my favorite places to be. My dad and I used to drive on like that, and he'd love getting lost just for the sake of adventure. Sometimes he would start singing or whistling, and soon enough, we'd both be singing out some Pearl Jam tune. He'd hang one arm out the window (got stung by a bee while driving once because of it...), tap along to the beat.

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