The Pilgrim
Dad here; when Charlie and I first met, I knew from day one that we were destined to travel. Scratch that, because it's not entirely true; the truth of the matter is that we weren't sure that she was going to survive that first night. But when we could finally exhale a sigh of relief, the plan began to form: build a sidecar and travel the southwest. We had no idea why, because at that…