
All it takes is a mixture of persistent storm clouds

Extreme fatigue

And a confused GPS unit that keeps telling you to abandon the highway at every possible exit.

But even under the worst of conditions, a little beauty is bound to shine through.


And everywhere in-between, you amuse yourself with unusual signs you pass along the way.

From the juvenile

And the unintended racism

To the fallen.

Before you know it, you're 380 miles from where you started, and you realize you'd had GPS set to "pedestrian" — and not "automobile" — all the while.
I am impressed that the GPS insisted that pedestrians should not be on the Interstate, but disappointed that it was willing to believe that a pedestrian could do 60 mph. Was Great White playing at the Spud Drive-In? Long way from Rhode Island.
ReplyDeleteI am impressed that the GPS insisted that pedestrians should not be on the Interstate, but disappointed that it was willing to believe that a pedestrian could do 60 mph. Was Great White playing at the Spud Drive-In? Long way from Rhode Island.
ReplyDeleteAh GPS! U-turn here, U-turn here...
ReplyDeleteYou're so folksy. :)
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