ROAD SIGNS

One of my earliest memories as a little kid has continued to inform my understanding of the world, as these things tend to do. It isn’t necessarily a specific memory, either, I should make clear, it’s more an amalgam of what it was to be me in the context of road trips, as a kid. Whenever my family would go on a trip that lasted longer than an hour, it became commonplace to just read signs out loud, first as a kid to show that I could read well, then as I got older to simply pass
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