8.26.2011 "Why do I have to use a candle?" I asked in that ridiculous baby voice I used whenever I was pretending to be politer than I really was. "Because we are in the middle of nowhere, and there's no electricity here," my older brother, David, whispered. It had been my parents' "bright" idea to travel across the country in our trailer, all the way from Bakersfield, California, to San Antonio, Texas. Most of the time, at night, they were deeply asleep until sunrise. I, on the contrary, could not help but have a cup of coffee, and sit outside on the ground, gazing the stars, and wondering why the heck we had to waste all our summer traveling with each other and without any computer, cell, or GPS. If there was anybody who hated technology, it was my parents. "Mary? What are you doing out there, all by yourself?" David asked, patting my shoulder. I swear to God that if someday I die of a heart attac...