Now some of you are well aware of my horror stories with a GPS unit as the one I currently use has me spending more time in cornfields and nonexistent roads than Sanjaya's haircuts. Alright, I apologize for making you listen to him actually sing but you get my drift. I always get lost and this time I decided to take my dad's GPS in hopes of not continuing my streak (which by the way my streak is not looking so hot). DC is not a place for the lost driver and I have concluded that GPS units no matter what brand or version they are can only take you so far. I did once I got done taking a right hand turn only to have to move 3 lanes over in rush hour traffic to make a quick left in 500 feet get to see some pretty neat museums and monuments. At some point, check out my facebook page and I should have a couple of them up.
On one last note because well what happens in DC stays in DC (cool new bumper sticker I should get credit for), I mentioned in my last post about writing about something that recently occurred to me that I felt was a good, heartwarming story with potential. Let's face it, I'm still not going to tell it, but whatever it is about the whole situation has been just driving me crazy. I appreciate the comments, ideas, and thoughts but still no word and still no idea on what to do.
KylesBottomLine: Everything happens for a reason, you just have to be willing to wait for things to play out.
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It's a good thing you don't use your GPS when you actually go running. You would be lost out there in Glade or at the Y just wandering around looking for a clue.
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