Even if we WERE on the other side of the country where people thought we were oddly quaint at best or sarcastically rude at worst. Also – Star Trek: The Next … During my tween and teen years, my Dad's job was to rebuild antique race cars for epic race journeys through Mexico, from China to Paris, and to be driven at the Monterey Historic races. One of the perks of his job was to trailer said race car from Birmingham to California, family in tow. Five days. In a truck. …

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