My family moved so much during my childhood, from Korea, to Canada, to the U.S., our car was probably the most consistent home. I visited many places inside it, a red Dodge station wagon, complete with racing stripes from the previous owner. Our road trips took us to Yosemite, the Rocky Mountains, even Vancouver. While exploring new locales always invigorated my spirit, much of my development happened inside our trusty steed. During our expeditions, my parents would be exhausted...

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