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“I’m going to have to save up to buy a car,” he lamented. “Of all the bullshit.” Peter resisted offering to drive Caleb anywhere and everywhere he could possibly want to go. He was trying to act like a reasonable human being. “You’ll also have to learn to read a map.” “You’ll have to learn to go fuck yourself,” Caleb said amiably.
When he looked more closely, he saw that Caleb had circled the towns where they had spent the night and written in some of the more notable things they had done along the way. In Missouri, “enormous pancakes” was written in Caleb’s neat penmanship. In Oklahoma City, he had written “so many dogs.”

