There are many traits about myself that I value — compassion, humor, making an exceptional dirty martini — but patience is decidedly not one of them. Case in point: I’ve never understood the appeal of road trips, especially ones that are just for the sake of driving and little else. The idea of “it’s the journey, not the destination” triggers something …
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