It seemed as though everyone else but us would use I-94 to go to Billings, swearing it was an hour to an hour and a half faster. Up until yesterday, I'd planned to go "Jordan way" like we always did. However, hearing the words "You can make it in 4 1/2 hours" wiped out whatever sentimental obligation I was feeling. And what I saw evoked a much better nostalgia.
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