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A Little Bit Country

Sometimes I daydream about living in the city. It seems so attractive. The hustle, the bustle, the public transit, the things to do all the time, the concerts, the plays, the art galleries... this is sounding better and better. But the point of this is that sometimes, like tonight, I would really miss living in semi-rural America. I love driving at night down open roads, the windows rolled down, the music turned up. Nothing (but corn) is around. There are fireflies. It is misty and perfect. Yeah, I would really miss that.