A few days ago, my adult children asked me if I could pick them up from the airport that night; they were coming home from California and their ride had fallen through. My schedule that evening was still unsure. I said probably, but if I wasn’t able to make it I would Venmo them the money for an UBER.
That afternoon I spent 2 ½ hours driving all over th…
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