I’ve always loved cars. Now I’m breaking up with mine. We’re going our separate ways.

I’m in my mid-thirties. I live outside Boston, home of the first underground subway in America. But my family lives in NH, and this is America – the automobile-crazed country that started it all.

Freedom, mobility, emergency housing unit. Social expression on the outside and personal pod for music/eating/communication and get-away-from-it-all on the inside.

But also gas prices. Traffic. Emissions. Concrete and asphalt. Oil dependency.

How hard is this going to be?


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