Sacrilege and heresy! I don't drive in order to get from A to B; I go from A to B in order to drive. At least I have my priorities straight.
May i ask, what do you drive?
A 2007 Ford Focus hatchback with a 5-speed manual and numerous dents and scrapes. I'd like to get the body damage fixed but for a 13-year-old car, it would probably cost more than the car is worth.
It depends. I love long drives out on the open road. And for running errands around town, it only takes fifteen minutes of driving to get to destinations that would take an hour on buses. But for going to work in another city, public transport cuts the commute in half because I don't have to sit in bumper-to-bumper traffic that barely moves.
I frequently take trips way outside of the city, to nature spots pretty far off the beaten path. The journey is half the fun of the experience, driving down a remote highway with the stereo playing all your favorite road music.To me, driving is a chore. I do it only because I have to. I mean, I don't HATE driving, I just don't particularly enjoy it.
If I lived in a city with decent mass transit, like NYC, Chicago, Boston, Toronto, etc., I'd sell my car in a heartbeat.
I miss driving because I miss the freedom of getting myself around. My wheelchair DOES still give me that but it's not the same as when I used to drive.To me, driving is a chore. I do it only because I have to. I mean, I don't HATE driving, I just don't particularly enjoy it.
If I lived in a city with decent mass transit, like NYC, Chicago, Boston, Toronto, etc., I'd sell my car in a heartbeat.
But the nights are all the longer and you can get a lot done in bed. Like sleeping
