Almost all of my favourite memories of my pre-teen to teenage years had to do with my oldest sister. I remember her coming home really late some nights, and she would just tell me to get into the car. We would either get Tim Horton's hot chocolate or nasty cheeseburgers from McDonalds. Then we would just drive through the Richmond farmlands, ending up at the river some place where the stars would be really bright. We would almost always listen to Parachutes.

It was such a simple activity, and I don't know why it's always stuck with me.

I don't think I'll ever have moments like that again.