"What would you do if you had a million dollars?"
I'd drive. For no reason at all.
When I was in the Redwoods National Park a few months ago, someone spotted my license plate and said "Boy, you're a long way from home." I instantly responded, "Nah, I'm at home on the road." And I meant it.
Because I'm still looking for something.
And sometimes through searching I find a place where everything is peaceful. And suddenly everything makes sense. It's time to go home.
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