A pure, genuine need
I am not, ever, one for directions. I am, not arguably, the most clueless directionally impaired driver the road has ever had the privilege of making way for. This cluelessness has a tendency to manifest itself in other areas of my life, but I, and those around me, are the most acutely aware of it when I am behind the wheel. I have a feeling that is about to change.
My wife got me a GPS for my birthday and I think I have found something that has fulfilled a pure, genuine need in my life. I received a Garmin 260 W in the mail a couple of days ago and I have a new-found confidence behind the wheel. I have a feeling that I will be heavily dependent on that little voice that tells me to "turn right on Stone Road" when I need to get somewhere outside of my general neighborhood. There are numerous business trips (almost missed that plane in Newark) and even on our honeymoon (what a way to begin a new relationship) where I needed something exactly like this. I hope that I will use this new found pwer for good and maybe even get a clue about directions when it is not in my possession.
I'm not holding my breath. I'd better keep the battery charged.
My wife got me a GPS for my birthday and I think I have found something that has fulfilled a pure, genuine need in my life. I received a Garmin 260 W in the mail a couple of days ago and I have a new-found confidence behind the wheel. I have a feeling that I will be heavily dependent on that little voice that tells me to "turn right on Stone Road" when I need to get somewhere outside of my general neighborhood. There are numerous business trips (almost missed that plane in Newark) and even on our honeymoon (what a way to begin a new relationship) where I needed something exactly like this. I hope that I will use this new found pwer for good and maybe even get a clue about directions when it is not in my possession.
I'm not holding my breath. I'd better keep the battery charged.
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