OK, this past weekend, i had to take DD for a basketball tournament. And, my idiot Garmin wants to take me down every podunk backroad there is. We actually followed the Garmin last year and it was a miserable trip! Anyway, i had to fool it. I had to set to certain towns along the main route i wanted to go and then reset it for the next town and the next because even when i got miles and miles down the road, it was still trying to take me down every stupid road!
We let it take us to Savannah once. We've been there hundreds of times but followed the instructions. It had us get off I-95 only to get back on at the next exit.
I've used my phone, Google maps. It's pretty accurate.
But if it tells me to a way I don't want to go, I go my way and it recalculates.
I still keep a road atlas with me.
I plan my trip with the Atlas and use the map app while driving.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
Running into 1979 But Reynolds might not be a bad thing. Just sayin.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
Running into 1979 But Reynolds might not be a bad thing. Just sayin.
I'm pretty sure he was gay even way back then.
Whaaatttt???
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
