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Sometimes you’re driving around on a sunny fall morning, drinking $3 juice, listening to public radio and feeling inexplicably like a real adult. Then you think about all the mornings in the car with your grandpa, listening to public radio, and—even though he’d die all over again at the thought of spending three dollars on such a small bottle of juice—you’re pretty sure you’re feeling like such an adult because adulthood has always looked looked, felt, and sounded like this.