I was that nerd who loved roadmaps as a kid. They were paper then and you could get them free in gas stations. We were that family addicted to the Sunday drive. Pick a destination, we’d go. Mom sometimes let me use the Kodak Brownie, which I inherited hand-me-down before getting my own camera on my tenth birthday. I’d make squares with my fingers against the car window imaging good shots. As I said, I was that nerd. I still look at maps, mostly Google now, and I still haven’t