on the road

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My dad is always moving. Some would call him a nomad. Life was like an endless video game for him. There was never a final boss. Always a new level to beat. A new mission to accomplish. As a kid, I never thought it was a bad thing moving around. I thought it was just a part of everyone’s life. On his new escapade, we stayed with him in Motela for the summer. Of course, I thought this was just a summer thing. I had no intention of staying there. But that all changed. Motela really started growing on me.