In a context of the daily Prompt “What was your furthest trip”? Memories of my youth on questionable substances came to mind, but I decided to pivot and throw humour instead of destinations or other homonyms. So, my furthest trip was over a patio stone on my front lawn and I actually rolled a few feet. My family checked out camera feed and had a good belly laugh at the video roll.
I do hope this gave a chuckle, stay loose everyone, and try to have a better day than yesterday.
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