To me it doesn’t really matter as long as I can get where I need to go. This did spark the memory of the frontage road. One day when I was not so young, I asked my dad why there were so many roads named frontage. When he laughed and explained that it was not the name of the road but a designation of the road next to a highway. I know I will never forget it, unlike most of the things that my dad told me when I was a teenager. But I just love sharing the little piece of information and the responses I get.
Thanks for the daily inspiration