The Cross-Country Goodbye
The U-Haul was packed to the brim with my life, headed for my new job in Portland. But my old Jeep Wrangler, the one that had seen me through college and countless mountain trails, couldn't make the drive. The engine had a tired knock that said "no more cross-country adventures." Selling it felt like a betrayal. I needed to get it to my dad in Ohio, a 2,500-mile journey it was no longer fit to...
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