"Recalculating. Recalculating. Recalculating. Please follow the highlighted route. Reclaculating."
I think I was about 30 seconds away from her leading me to this fate:
Sunday, April 5, 2009
LIKE A BOSS
Karen, my GPS, got pretty pissed at me. I don't know if it's cause she was lacking some satellite reception or what. But this is how it went:
"Recalculating. Recalculating. Recalculating. Please follow the highlighted route. Reclaculating."
I think I was about 30 seconds away from her leading me to this fate:
"Recalculating. Recalculating. Recalculating. Please follow the highlighted route. Reclaculating."
I think I was about 30 seconds away from her leading me to this fate:
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