My granny took me on my first road trip at the age of six.  My Uncle Johnny, her oldest son,  had moved to JacksonVille Florida and granny and I rode the greyhound bus from Waco Texas to Jacksonville Florida to visit him and his family. Granny packed us friend chicken, sharp cheeder chesse, saltine crackers, summer sausage, snacks, sodas and made sandwiches for the trip  "Are we there yet"? This memory brings tears to my eyes; tears of joy and gratitude.