So, our family went on a road trip to Branson, Missouri. Since we're from a relatively flat Province, we had a great time driving around Branson.
For example, we would drive up a hill and there'd be a stop light right at the top. My dad would hit the breaks and we'd jerk to a stop and wait for the light to turn green, then he'd let go of the brakes and our van would roll down the hill a bit. Then, he'd slam down on the brakes and the tires would squeal and we'd shoot up the hill. My sister and I were dying laughing in the back of the van the whole time.
We also went to Sonic's or whatever that drive-in place is called for the first time in my life. Good times.