Scenes and actions are wonderful (except possibly the white-knuckle times) too, but something about those click times is amazing.
Sometimes, when driving by a town, it occurs to me that somewhere in that town are some men and women with whom we could spend a joyful few days, who we do not know and almost certainly will never meet in this life.
I wish there were a way to meet them.
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There are also thousands who would irritate you. Keep driving.
I know. I wish I could distinguish remotely.
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