In my early life, I was quite the nomad. Dad changed jobs a few times, and we moved around a lot. By the time I was in my teens the highway was in my blood.
I was in different schools almost every year, and had been in 25 of the 50 states by the time we had fifty states.
Well, work has kept me tied down for some time, limiting our mobility a bit.
Now we enter a new era and I look forward to retiring.
This will be our home, soon, and we will be able to move about at will, and drag our few remaining worldly possession along.