It'd been over a decade since I owned a car, and I'd never camped alone. But by the time the scrambled eggs arrived, I'd decided to quit my job, move into a car, and live on the road, exploring ...

When he got into my car, he asked, "How much did you get offered ... In January, I decided to quit gig work. I left because I kept having conversations like the one with the guy who paid $28 ...