Buck + Bee and an Ooey Gooey Cookie
“Well, the road rolls out like a welcome mat to a better place than the one we’re at…”
I sat snuggled against my husband in our 1986 red pickup as Chris Stapleton’s voice crooned, wrapping itself around the bench seat, in sync with the shift of the gear stick.
I didn’t know it then, like I do now, but it was foreshadowing of what was to come. I would leave my corporate career at a Fortune 50 company for a mobile bakery gifted to me on my 40th birthday because of two words: I wonder.

