Okay, so I live in Oakland, right?

The beautiful San Francisco Bay Area.

This imagine someone from here meets someone special and they want to progress to the next

level.

There's nothing people from the Bay love to do more than go to LA.

And vice versa, people from LA love to come to the Bay.

Now often, we'll fly there, but really, the map has been done on this.

You don't save a lot of time, point to point by flying as opposed to driving.

You don't.

Sometimes right, you can make the driving about six hours.

In France, these hours can let you know if the person you are with is someone for the

long haul or someone you have to ditch.

It turns out that six hours in a car with someone six hours, that is a lot of hours.

A lot of time.

But it tells a lot of decisions, a lot of potential triumphs, setbacks around flashing lights,

who controls the radio.

Who drives?

How fast, how slow?

There's one person's sleep while the other is driving or do they make it their job to keep

the other person occupied with a stream of inane chatter.

Do they grind their teeth?

Do they breathe hard?

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