Up until the time I was eighteen and went to college I lived in a smaller town in a rural area. We weren't so small that we didn't have a Walmart, but that was about it.
There was one particular Sunday afternoon that I was out "country cruising" (which means driving on the dirt roads out in the middle of nowhere) and I got very lost. In fact, so lost that I drove around for almost six hours just to find my town. I had never done any "country cruising" before and my town is so small that apparently I would drive around back and forth and pretty much so miss it. However now, I know where ALL the dirt roads lead, and where some of the best make-out places in the county are. ...That was 4 years ago. I'm 21 now.