January 16, 2008
Graduate Level Flexibility 400 A
The Art of Flex Restraint
The return trip wasn’t nearly as challenging as the going trip. Most everyone was passed out and wherever we stopped, we all trudged like tired travelers into whatever restaurant we landed at. And we were happy. We were headed back to Loucon to bunk it out for one more night, and then finish our driving Sunday. It was dark this time as we neared the camp. But we had the GPS lady & we knew she knew where to go.
The trouble started about 8 miles from the camp and lasted almost 45 minutes. Must have been the Kentucky air, but the GPS lady went looney again. “In 200 feet, take a left." Ok, easy enough.
No sooner did I make the turn than she smugly announced “Off course! Redirecting… In 300 feet take a right."
Um, ok. Did that… “Off course! Redirecting… In one mile turn left."
I quickly punched the odometer. We weren’t going to get lost on my driving shift!
Posted by jaselin at January 16, 2008 12:07 PM