“It was on a summer’s evening
The air was still and calm
I drove out to the highway
Where a traveler’s soul belongs …”
So begins singer Patty Larkin’s ode to “The Road,” and it makes me wonder: are you overcome with …
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“It was on a summer’s evening
The air was still and calm
I drove out to the highway
Where a traveler’s soul belongs …”
So begins singer Patty Larkin’s ode to “The Road,” and it makes me wonder: are you overcome with …