The youngest has visited the Outer Banks of North Carolina every one of his 14 years.
But this year, his older brother drove down with a friend while I took him and his friends.
So he sat in the front seat for his first trip.
Driving around I-295 in Richmond, he asked if this was a new road we were on.
Nope, you just have a different view this time.
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